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fbg dutchie - to the store lyrics

[intro]
r.i.p. bt
trap money (gang), gang (gang)
ganged out, still ain’t changin’, huh, huh, huh (gang_gang_gang, gang_gang_gang)
huh, huh, huh, go, go (gang_gang_gang, got that thang_thang_thang)
sh_t was runnin’ low
brrt (i woke up this morning)
runnin’ low (i gotta go back to the store, yeah)
go (huh)

[chorus]
i woke up this morning, all i heard was the door
fiends goin’ crazy, ain’t hear my phone, my sh_t was low (brrt)
then i went to my stash and my sh_t was runnin’ low (what the f_ck?)
first thing hit my mind: i gotta go and get some more
i gotta go back to the store, i gotta go back to the store (go)
line goin’ crazy and i’m workin’ with that woah (that woah, them os)
i gotta go back to the store, i gotta go back to the store
the hypes, they goin’ nuts, i want their bucks, lil’ b_tch, on folks (huh?), go (go)
[verse 1]
first thing’s first, let me do this pass out (go)
and i got that thing that make these n_ggas pass out (cho)
lil’ b_tch on my d_ck, that’s ’cause i got them bands now (so?)
she better sit her ass down (go), i’m tryna move these grams ’round (go)
oh man, d_mn, clown (woah), i’m runnin’ low, re_up (let’s get it)
gotta break some sh_t down just to make sure we up (let’s get it)
your b_tch ain’t f_ckin’ ’round, she just hit me up (brrt, h_llo?)
i told her ass to eat up and i f_cked her knees up (top me)
we up, liftoff, pump, jump, kris kross (go)
i’m workin’ with that sh_t, dawg, that sh_t i’m tryna get off (that work)
made your thotty knock me (top), had broski knock some sh_t
b_tch, i ain’t rick ross (nah), but dutcho ass a big boss (ah, ah)
i’m sippin’ drank (trappin’), i’m smokin’ dank (trappin’)
off the zip (trappin’) and the paint (trappin’)
where the o_z and that p_t?
i feel l_sty (trappin’), then—

[chorus]
i woke up this morning, all i heard was the door
fiends goin’ crazy, ain’t hear my phone, my sh_t was low (brrt)
then i went to my stash and my sh_t was runnin’ low (what the f_ck?)
first thing hit my mind: i gotta go and get some more
i gotta go back to the store, i gotta go back to the store (go)
line goin’ crazy and i’m workin’ with that woah (that woah, them os)
i gotta go back to the store, i gotta go back to the store
the hypes, they goin’ nuts, i want their bucks, lil’ b_tch, on folks (huh?), go (go)
[verse 2]
b_tch, we sippin’ out the pint like the [?], who that? (true that)
i be in the field with the steel ’cause they’ll do that (huh)
plug b_tch hit my line and she cryin’, tryna do that (top)
that’s a not fair trade, where the cake? b_tch nu’ that (k!ll that sh_t), k!ll that
silly uncle, weezy f., a milli’ up on n_ggas, but
i ain’t do it, that was lil’ billy, boy (billionaire)
ayy, though, free crack, where the sack? that was bibby, boy
so let you hold what? i don’t credit, you’s a silly boy, goofy
lil’ funny f_ck, get your goof’_ass (goofy)
“the first, on the next monday, cho,” get your goof’_ass up outta here (goofy)
pelle pelle my outerwear, move that dope, get it outta there
f_ck the opps, then get up outta there, and if tow truck smack, i’m gettin’ outta there (foe’nem grave)
but until then, i’m performin’
it’s two o’clock in the morning and i’m mixin’ d with dormin
this sh_t wet like [?] pipes on morgan
ayy, just bought my foreign and now i’m finna park on st. lawrence

- fbg dutchie lyrics

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