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spaced (phonk) - rep yo set lyrics
if my dog get low on his pockets, i’m pickin’ him up (soo)
we came from the bottom together, my n_gga, we get it, we splittin’ it up
if my b_tch tell me pay for that p_ssy, i take her ass shoppin’ and tell her, “shut up” (shh)
standin’ on business, standin’ on b_tches, ain’t nothin’ to pipe that sh_t up (soo)
it ain’t nothin’ to turn a b_tch up
it ain’t nothin’ to turn your clique up (ain’t nothin’)
sh_t, we turned the jeweler up, just look at the diamonds we bust (yeah)
look at the people we touched, sh_t, i’m feelin’ like puffy and russ’ (yeah)
i’m sendin’ this sh_t like a toilet, lil’ n_gga so nasty, i never been flushed (ugh, nasty, go)
bulletproof brabus, it came with a kit on it (kit, skrrt, skrrt)
the switch is too light, it kick if you spit on it (kick, frr, grrah, frr)
hundreds of bands, i put that lil’ sh_t on ’em (sh_t, hee, ooh, hee)
dope in my hand, i had to go flip somethin’ (flip it, flip, go, it’s gone)
he want the scoop, she want the tea (she want the tea)
i cannot speak, we keepin’ it street (we keepin’ it street)
i took a loss, but you still gon’ get beat (you still gon’ get beat)
how much it cost? it never been cheap (it never been)
sh_t, i’m thinkin’ i could’ve been a pimp
sh_t, i’m cookin’ up dope like it’s dinner
sh_t, i come from zone 6, n_gga trim
sh_t, i’m floatin’, i’m higher than a blimp
sh_t, it look like i’m swimmin’ in glass
sh_t, i turn up my b_tch ’cause she bad
sh_t, i’m makin’ her ex_n_gga mad
sh_t, they go for that bag, i’ma spaz
sh_t, i’m thinkin’ i could’ve been a pimp
sh_t, i’m cookin’ up dope like it’s dinner
sh_t, i come from zone 6, n_gga trim
sh_t, i’m floatin’, i’m higher than a blimp
sh_t, it look like i’m swimmin’ in glass
sh_t, i turn up my b_tch ’cause she bad
sh_t, i’m makin’ her ex_n_gga mad
sh_t, they go for that bag, i’ma spaz
real n_gga alert, i’m securin’ the bag
pipin’ a b_tch, it ain’t nothin’, i got cash
turn up the shooters with switches, go bad
stay with some scammers, my dog movin’ packs
trappin’ to rappin’, my dog, he fall off, no cappin’, i’m buyin’ him a brick
f_ck on your b_tch, then i told her to call off, actually, i’m makin’ her quit
paink!llers got my lil’ demons on go, they ready to hit with the stick
paink!llers got my lil’ b_tch on go, she ready to eat up the d_ck
my main hitters, call up the gang members, they was already on a l!ck
hangin’ with migos, all these drugs and guns, think we mexican (freebandz)
he want the scoop, she want the tea (she want the tea)
i cannot speak, we keepin’ it street (we keepin’ it street)
i took a loss, but you still gon’ get beat (you still gon’ get beat)
how much it cost? it never been cheap (it never been)
turn your clique up, dog (turn ’em up)
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