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fucc the algorithm - austin sour lyrics

[intro]
yeah
lets get right to it
walk em’ down

[verse]
we sip champagne inside dior
that’s why my b*tches love me
i don’t back and forth with n*ggas
who can’t up no money
i can tell the way you living
cause’ yo kids are bummy (yeah)
all i gotta do is rap
my n*ggas hit sh*t for me
who am i?
nudy fly with a cutie pie
i heard n*ggas sn*tching chains out here
just know if he do he die
my b*tch wanna f*ck in the back of the maybach
but she super shy
my b*tch fell in love first time we linked up
you can’t fake the vibe
only time will tell
n*ggas know you fake
why would i think your diamonds real?
my n*ggas blow the bank
still wake up with their pockets filled
i signed my deal and that same night
i still had blocks for sale
skizzy work the scale
fucc the algorithm
i take you to the trap right now
and show the pounds we getting
i take you to my hood right now
and show you i’m official
try that tough sh*t if you want
and get put in a spittle
n*ggas not gon’ diss you
i’m the lemon man
sour not that typa’ n*gga
you could say you better than
hated on by many men
still split it 50 with the gang
that’s just who i am
cullinan filled up with some bad b*tches doing boomerangs
tell me who the man (who the man?)
lv on the buckle
belt to ass skizzy pootie tang
i’m in love with life
when i step out i gotta do my dance
diamonds on my fingers
see it sparkle when i move my hands
you ain’t never bought a gun
when n*ggas needed weapons
you ain’t never gram for gram
with your best friend
one time i ran off on the plug
i was desperate
skizzy double tap that tare b*tton
with my left hand

- austin sour lyrics

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