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10kdunkin & atl smook - important lyrics

[intro: atl smook]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah

[chorus: atl smook]
ice on my wrist cold as minnesota
stick on me and it’s dirty like the soda
f_ck on her one time, act like i don’t know her
got too many bales, my plug is a grower
them bands coming in the bottle, can’t fold it
she say i’m that n_gga, lil’ baby, i know it
za in my blunt, i swear it’s too potent
these n_ggas be capping, i cannot condone it
k!lling these n_ggas, show me an opponent
you got a jugg, you know that i’m on it
beating the block late night to the morning
don’t want that b_tch if that ho is too boring
breaking the dash when i ride in that foreign
go check the board, the whole gang scoring
i put that sh_t on, i get fly, i be soaring
on the phone with ben franklin, the convo important

[verse 1: 10kdunkin]
yeah, i’m on the phone
they like, “which phone?”
i’ma pull up for them racks and get gone
i don’t want the bad b_tch then you know that b_tch gone
glock in my jeans, n_gga, watch your tone
part in my jeans, n_gga, i ain’t going
finesse the lil’ n_gga and he ain’t even know it
got all these d_mn racks, n_gga, i’m finna blow it
we gon’ blow them racks for fun
we gon’ spend them racks on guns
stupid if he play with us
all these bands, i don’t see no ones
got all of these fashions, it’s hot like the sun
i be sipping lean so i keep a pint
don’t play with sh_t like i ain’t the one
[chorus: atl smook]
ice on my wrist cold as minnesota
stick on me and it’s dirty like the soda
f_ck on her one time, act like i don’t know her
got too many bales, my plug is a grower
them bands coming in the bottle, can’t fold it
she say i’m that n_gga, lil’ baby, i know it
za in my blunt, i swear it’s too potent
these n_ggas be capping, i cannot condone it
k!lling these n_ggas, show me an opponent
you got a jugg, you know that i’m on it
beating the block late night to the morning
don’t want that b_tch if that ho is too boring
breaking the dash when i ride in that foreign
go check the board, the whole gang scoring
i put that sh_t on, i get fly, i be soaring
on the phone with ben franklin, the convo important

[verse 2: 645ar]
four bands on a mink coat
chanel bag with some dead folks
they counted me out but i’m in
win, win, and i did it again
see n_ggas fall off but i am not him
put me in the game, my arm above the rim
we some n_ggas that love to sin
you not street, you ain’t gotta pretend
[?]
real n_gga, i stay ten
real n_gga sitting playpen
how old it is, i stay ten
you ain’t talking money, what you say then?
that’s just how it goes
suckerfree all i know
young n_gga cannot go
[chorus: atl smook]
ice on my wrist cold as minnesota
stick on me and it’s dirty like the soda
f_ck on her one time, act like i don’t know her
got too many bales, my plug is a grower
them bands coming in the bottle, can’t fold it
she say i’m that n_gga, lil’ baby, i know it
za in my blunt, i swear it’s too potent
these n_ggas be capping, i cannot condone it
k!lling these n_ggas, show me an opponent
you got a jugg, you know that i’m on it
beating the block late night to the morning
don’t want that b_tch if that ho is too boring
breaking the dash when i ride in that foreign
go check the board, the whole gang scoring
i put that sh_t on, i get fly, i be soaring
on the phone with ben franklin, the convo important

- 10kdunkin atl smook

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