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lirik lagu f 0 c u 5 5urfman3 – chai tea

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[intro: yung bruh & chai tea]
woah-woah
yung bruh, yung bruh
this that positive sh-t, you feel me?
we still thuggin’ though
woah-woah
shouts out my n-gg- yung bruh, you feel me? (yung bruh, yeah)
we gon’ do it like this, you feel me?
woah-woah
still swervin’ in the motherf-ckin, [?]
woah-woah

[verse 1: chai tea]
smoking lased blunts with my main b-tch
she say her p-ssy wet, now i can’t focus
smoking lased blunts with my main b-tch
watch the p-ssy shine with 24 carat cl-t
two different pills, i can’t focus
got a b-tch pulled up, all black ford focus (skrr)
she mad at me ’cause i’m still [?]
took her to my spot and i said b-tch, keep focus
why you give me face, ancient jewels on my hoe, she look great
i’m just, a young thug but i still sn-tch yo’ chain (positive)
back to work real quick stash that sh-t all in my b-tch, on t-ts
i love that [?]
smoking h-lla dope
up under the bridge b-tch
purple [?]
smoking doja b-tch
ripped vans, ripped jeans, look just like my b-tch (i do)
tye dye choppa thats that [?] thug sh-t
shoe string [?]
ion do the gucci, loui sh-t
young thraxx n-gg-
and i’m coming for the thug hoes
yea i love them thug hoes
[?] keep that p-ssy wet
[?] got a b-tch and she love to suck some d-ck (skoo)
xan blunt eyes bl–dy i can’t focus sh-t
i’m just tryna’ f-ck shawty
i can’t focus
rich hoe sh-t
snort that line, up your f-cking nose
tell me if you focus

[verse 2: yung bruh]
girl (woah)
i know you know my name (woah-woah)
i’m yung bruh
i’m coming off the brain (off the brain)
that all-white samsung servin’ drugs (ayy)
n-gg-, i’m the plug (squad)
make yo’ b-tch fall in love (squad)
i’m depressed in my hood smoking blunts (ayy, man, f-ck twelve)
i be in the cut ’cause 12 on my nuts (krrah-krrah)
light-green nugs with that all-white b-tch (white b-tch)
if you see me with her, bet that she a (woah) goth chick (two-thousand-two, woah-woah)
what’s up?
b-tch, i’m yung bruh
thrift shop princess, trippin’ acid in the sun (krrah-krrah)
i’m h-lla young
doing what i want (what i want)
playing tekken tag, servin’ fiends off my phone (woah-woah)
b-tch f-cked my n-gg-, then she tryna f-ck on yung bruh (hall nah, b-tch, suck up)
b-tch, h-ll nah, matter fact come suck me up (ayy, ayy, ayy, come- come suck me up)
i might be trippin’ or i might be smokin’ on a blunt (probably trippin’)
i’ma smoke kush ’til yung bruh don’t have blunts

[post-chorus: yung bruh]
i don’t give a f-ck about these n-gg-s
they f-cking lame, man, i don’t need no trigger (let’s get it)
i pull that sword, (krrah) make that n-gg- run quicker
you a b-tch, boy, you can’t handle yo’ liquor (swag)
man, this straight off the head, this that freestyle (style, laced freestyle)
man, i’m trippin’ lsd, so i’m me now
i’m yung bruh, i’m not on the streets now (krrah, krrah)
i’m in the crib tryna make it to england
w-ssup?

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