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2sg tay - lately lyrics
[intro: getrichzay]
(yayo finest whip out sh_t, get on real quick)
(and i got the yayo)
[chorus]
lately i been thuggin’ on my lonely, i been in that mode (ayy)
lately i been runnin’ up that sack, b_tch, i been in my zone (ayy, ayy)
lately i been f_ckin’ on my fans, they all in my phone
ayy, lately lil’ bro turned into a drillhead, he’ll bust your dome (ayy)
would say lately we been runnin’ the city, but we been runnin’ the city (ayy)
lil tay top opp got that bag on n_ggas, guess that’s why they envy (ayy)
f_ck your ho, nut in that b_tch mouth and nut on both her titties (ayy)
in that ‘raq it’s goin’ down, i catch my vic’ and i don’t show no pity
[verse]
ayy, on boss, i been done hopped out with that stick, been done stood on business (ayy)
boo boo dumbass got hit in his chin, no need for a diss (ayy, ayy, ayy)
2sg, we known for slimin’ sh_t out, keep it low with sticks (ayy, ayy)
2sg ain’t shootin’ at no kids, but we ain’t sparin’ women
hit your b_tch and get your wig split, 7.62, it split both ways (ayy)
two opps died at once, b_tch, i don’t smoke j2, he died propane
got a gun in every picture, never used it, he’s a no_name (ayy, ayy)
‘flaging like he gangster for an image, not got no brain
ayy, d_mn, they like, “boy, who you smoke?” uh, that’s a cold case (ayy)
snug nose .38, that b_tch all_black and it leave no trace
used to tuck work with them switches, when we blitz, know we don’t play
like jimi hendrix, keep my guitar when i rock out, i’m a young protege (ayy)
i’m a star, six_point star
ayy, still hop in them cars, hop in them splats, that’s who we are
ayy, that’s just who i’m is, i was raised to stand on biz
[chorus]
lately i been thuggin’ on my lonely, i been in that mode (ayy)
lately i been runnin’ up that sack, b_tch, i been in my zone (ayy, ayy)
lately i been f_ckin’ on my fans, they all in my phone
ayy, lately lil’ bro turned into a drillhead, he’ll bust your dome (ayy)
would say lately we been runnin’ the city, but we been runnin’ the city (ayy)
lil tay top opp got that bag on n_ggas, guess that’s why they envy (ayy)
f_ck your ho, nut in that b_tch mouth and nut on both her titties (ayy)
in that ‘raq it’s goin’ down, i catch my vic’ and i don’t show no pity
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