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sylvy - fun lyrics
aye man wrap that sh_t up man that sh_t kinda stank
you already know that
bruh i’m fr man twelve be on our ass bruh
bruh it don’t matter what would do if it was yo last day n_gga?
uh
i’m on the low
n_gga i kick in the door
n_gga i’m gettin’ the doe
i hit a l!ck, three in a row
all of my n_ggas be gang
all of my n_ggas got straps
f_ckin’ that bih from the back
all of my n_ggas be smokin’ that gas
i roll up the gas i smoke me a blunt
she wanna love b_tch is you dumb
all of my n_ggas be totin’ them drums fa fa
had to struggle n_gga came from the slums
i remember n_gga eatin’ the crumbs
choppa bullets penetrate
yeah n_gga you know it don’t stun
pockets fat n_gga just like big pun
she wanna f_ck but i’m on the run
she on her knees just like a nun
b_tch i be makin’ this monеy for fun
all of my n_ggas be totin’ them guns
all of my n_ggas be totin’ thеm weapons
smokin’ that gas cause a n_gga be stressin’
praying to the lord just for a blessing
i knock a n_gga out like tyson
i get a buffalo bill a byson
f_ckin’ yo b_tch n_gga ion try
smokin’ that dope and i’m high in the sky
these n_ggas lie, cap
smokin’ on dope, gas
f_ckin’ yo b_tch, bat
i got yo b_tch, bad
i got the doe, cash
i got the dope, wax
i be smokin’ the dab
juul on me wit’ the tab
ugh
uh hp, oof ooh
i just be ballin’ for no reason
yeah yeah
i just be ballin’ for no reason
smokin’ the pressure but got a purpose
tell me why this hoe be comin’ urgent
hp, roll up the paper
i got a hater, you wanna be me?
you cannot be me
i’ma go tell yo hoe to get to washing
run up in the scene like caution
get to the check, give me respect
yeah yeah
get to the millions, comin’ my way
then i invest, then i invest
n_ggas be actin’ like chicken, breast
get to the stacked racks, yes
and today i feel like feelin’ her breast
i’m in control of my game, chess
a n_gga need to smoke cause a n_gga been stressed
she wanna take me out like a kid
you should know she not having’ no kids
i got the drip and the drip wit’ the drip
three times straight for your head
ooh, hp
now everybody lookin’ basic
i remember sittin’ on the bench
and now it’s bout’ time to get lit
phsswhoo
these n_ggas lie, cap
smokin’ on dope, gas
f_ckin’ yo b_tch, bat
i got yo b_tch, bad
i got the doe, cash
i got the dope, wax
i be smokin’ the dab
juul on me wit’ the tab
ugh
uh hp, oof ooh
i just be ballin’ for no reason
yeah yeah
i just be ballin’ for no reason
smokin’ the pressure but got a purpose
tell me why this hoe be comin’ urgent
yeah yeah ooh yeah
i just be ballin’
phsswhoo
uh hp, oof ooh
i just be ballin’ for no reason
smokin’ the pressure but got a purpose
tell me why this hoe be comin’ urgent
hp, roll up the paper
i got a hater, you wanna be me?
you cannot be me
i’ma go tell yo hoe to get to washing
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