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at all - cthrurio lyrics

[intro]
(evan is that you?)
(jackpott!)

[verse 1]
been a minute since i’ve been gone, baby hit my phone and i’m on the
way
nah, f*ck that, f*ck a b*tch, that’s how i’m feelin’ today
i want a brand*new all*black tinted all amg up in the driveway wanna f*ck me over? well, you can die, babe told ’em we can only do it my way
oh my
uh huh, oh yeah
step up the f*cking highway when i drive
uh huh, oh yeah she gon’ do whatever i say if i slide
uh huh, oh yeah n*gga catch me on the right day, he gon’ die
i let a pipe spray, hit his eye b*tch, i’m a god, i’m from out the sky

[verse 2]
hand held out, i don’t need it though she call me the dog, really, i’m thе goat
i need it all, n*gga
she told me you ain’t got no flaws
n*gga
i know, i’m just tryna ball, n*gga i told ’em thеy don’t got no b*lls, n*gga, i quote
my money got tall, n*gga this sh*t that i spend at the mall, n*gga, no joke

[bridge]
this sh*t authentic, no hoes glock authentic in my waistband, they don’t pop in it all, bro my thoughts spinnin’, i done made bread
i can’t stop spinnin’, on bro my top spinnin’, leave ’em brain dead make ’em stop living, on bro
[chorus]
i’m going for some real life, real life
sh*t, so no i can’t stop tweaking i see that n*gga a real life, real*life b*tch, i know he won’t stop bleaching it’s so many hoes, i’m like which one will i pick?
i be about to stop thinking
i’ve been keep going up, i am not pickin’
that sh*t can’t happen, no

[verse 3]
shootin’ sh*t like basketball y’all n*gga ’bout action, yeah, y’all n*ggas ain’t tapped at all, fun b*tch, she classy
baby, i ain’t got class at all
she still just wanna get nasty
i told her go take that off
she won’t put nothing past me, yeah won’t do that sh*t at all

[bridge]
big glock on me, i’mma boom that
b*tch, okay get peace, i’mma move that quick let her see me, you gonna lose your b*tch, oh yeah, losing it bang on a n*gga, this motherf*ckin’ really gon’ hit up his membrane i couldn’t complain ’cause a n*gga done really been up in this sh*t
really insane
and i got my glock, my face dropped bag and he popped already can’t drop yet, y’all not ready
hold up, can’t stop yet, i’m not ready my head spinnin’, i don’t know why
all i know is i’m bread winnin’ did a verse, i don’t know what i said
in it
i’ve been targeted, it hurts, leave ’em dead in it

[chorus]
i’m going for some real life, real life sh*t, so no i can’t stop tweaking i see that n*gga a real life, real*life b*tch, i know he won’t stop bleaching it’s so many hoes, i’m like which one will i pick?
i be about to stop thinking
i’ve been keep going up, i am not
pickin’
that sh*t can’t happen, no
[outro]
shootin’ sh*t like basketball y’all n*gga ’bout action, yeah, y’all n*ggas ain’t tapped at all, fun b*tch, she classy
baby, i ain’t got class at all she still just wanna get nasty i told her go take that off
she won’t put nothing past me, yeah
won’t do that sh*t at all
(can’t do that sh*t at all)
(can’t do that sh*t at all)
(no, won’t do that sh*t at)
(won’t do that sh*t at)
(won’t do that sh*t at)

- cthrurio lyrics

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