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django - crybaby cash & lawson vladimir lyrics

[verse 1: lawson vladimir]
sleepin’ in a museum, i’m surrounded by mona lisas
three cities, two days nowadays i’m barely sleepin’
flashbacks about times i was broke i wasn’t eatin’
sittin’ up in that club i remember bad b*tches wasn’t speakin’
b*tch she say she miss me, it’s only two days it’s been a weekend
he keep worrying about rap i’m tryna go popstar like the weeknd
seen a n*gga he died over a b*tch but she was decent
they still talkin’ about old sh*t they ain’t got nothin’ that’s recent
sittin’ on top of the moon they f*ckin’ can’t touch why you reachin’?
tiktok, b*tch ain’t got nothin’ she super struck she leachin’
your favorite rapper, he fell off, he ain’t even got a good reason
she pulled up with two lame hoes, i had told gang we leavin’
a*cold*wall, two years ago this new sh*t outta season
that hoe gon’ f*ckin’ cap you out, i don’t know why you believed her
2022 srt with the red seats, they bleedin’
then took over this music sh*t, i’m here to stay i’m not leaving
just turned on the tv, i seen an angel fightin’ a demon
i’m smarter than all these n*ggas, i told you i’m a evil g*nius
new sh*t is 101, i promise you ain’t never seen it
i told my b*tch, don’t say sh*t for no reason, you gotta mean it

[verse 2: crybaby cash]
heard you not the man where you come from, i’m just gon’ mind my business
think that thot hoe so innocent, until your wallet missing
he green as h*ll
put four hundred on the top, i only said i add a dollar fifty
four hundred in the club for this b*tch, i brought the bottle with me
got hoes payin’ for the d*ck
you the type n*gga that’s gon’ buy the b*tches
i’ll d*mn near give this hoe a whole child just cause she mind her business
you been in the hole the whole time, tryna act like you havin’ sh*t
your hoe just slimed you out for a broke n*gga, that’s embarrassing
i f*ck hoes ain’t no marrying, on warzone i be carrying
this b*tch geeked on a wednesday, she so f*cked up she got carried in
i cook hibachi rice and salmon, yesterday that sh*t was crazy
you comment on rap n*ggas’ pages, twizzy i think that you gay
this n*gga try to add his 50 cents to a point up on a play
she f*cked up bad bout my delivery, but i mean what i say
cougar b*tch got a android, she stream my songs on google play
he don’t know nothin’ bout tyler perry, he ain’t never catch a play
he’ll never risk it for the money, but for that hoe, he’ll throw it away
if i ever do something for that b*tch, i’m always throw it in her face
know some n*ggas wouldn’t know 20,000 if it hit him in they face
buku acres under a big house, look like i’m supposed to have slaves

- crybaby cash lawson vladimir lyrics

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