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better with you - boofpaxkmooky lyrics

[chorus]
you say that we’re better with me, but it’s better with you
better with me, but its better with you
you left me on read, but my sh*t turnin’ blue
you blockin’ me, but thats not what we do
i open up doors so you know that we through
safe in this b*tch, got this glocky it blow
[?], in front of my door
don’t 911, they can’t pick up the phone
got ’em over our plate, tell ’em leave us alone
this one, gettin’ me to where i’m goin
i had this brick in my pocket, i’m holdin’
this sh*t i’m not throwin’ it, sh*t if the fed’s came in, and i’m low in this b*tch
come for lows, n*gga sell poles in this sh*t
i got those, highs and lows in this b*tch
yeah, yeah

[verse]
d*mn it’s too hot with this money in pocket, the guap won’t sit down and stop it
all i know me i won’t know bout yo’ pocket
this might be all that, i’ma pop it
he can come with that, we gon’ stop it
i know two ways round this b*tch i got knowledge
yeah and she all on me, for some knowledge
better sit down she see me she see profit
i got this b*tch on my d*ck, that hoe [?]
i’m just trying, it’s not even my kind
you just died, that’s not even yo’ life
i pray to god, think he still on they side
and i took him down, ain’t no saving his life
run him down, ain’t no saving his time
b*tch gotta’ stop saying i look like chris brown
whole time, [?]
b*tch wanna f*ck but she actin’ so shy
wait, couldn’t see, i got somethin’ in eye
it’s gettin’ too cold n*ggas sittin’ outside
don’t promise that i won’t stay to yo’ side
if for a case of boof pack, then i’m slidin’
listen to me, i can tell you what’s goin’
it’s not boof n*gga, n0body knowin’
haha
i got heroin on boys i’ma sell low
we don’t really have beef it’s tomato
i didn’t light up your car it’s a rental
oh, and this n*gga hug back it’s like dental
i can try sh*t it’s experimental
[chorus]
you say that we’re better with me, but it’s better with you
better with me, but its better with you
you left me on read, but my sh*t turnin’ blue
you blockin’ me, but thats not what we do
i open up doors so you know that we through
safe in this b*tch, got this glocky it blow
[?], in front of my door
don’t 911, they can’t pick up the phone
got ’em over our plate, tell ’em leave us alone
this one, gettin’ me to where i’m goin
i had this brick in my pocket, i’m holdin’
this sh*t i’m not throwin’ it, sh*t if the fed’s came in, and i’m low in this b*tch
come for lows, n*gga sell poles in this sh*t
i got those, highs and lows in this b*tch
yeah, yeah

- boofpaxkmooky lyrics

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