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blingtober - drswaudio lyrics

(samson beats)
ay, running through this
and you know we finna hit
take that bag, gonna hit (take that bag, gonna hit)
take the bag and we gonna hit
and we gonna get the f*ck up out*
call up vvs to get them diamonds on our wrists (ack)
he gon’ ego me, “get some money” okay, if you insist (if you insist)
you’re irrelevant, yeah you get swept under the rug
you’re irrelevant, yeah we smoking on your plug
running around the streets when you couldn’t meet the basics
i just started rolling my woods like i’m mosaic (like i’m mosaic)
like i said in romance punk, “pull up and it gets tragic”
remember playing fortnite back in ’20, yeah galactus (galactus)
f*ck up with the bl!ck, not a semi*automatic
eleven*seventeen in this b*tch, we going static
you said you like movies? we could make it cinematic
you’re a lame, take my money, make it disappear like magic
taking the car, we whipping the curb, we swerving it (whoo)
we grilling outside, we got the burgers, yeah we flipping it
don’t make me call up my twin, you better keep your distance on it
i better not hear another word about you being spooky got it? (got it)
ay, running through this
and you know we finna hit
take that bag, gonna hit (take that bag, gonna hit)
take the bag and we gonna hit
and we gonna get the
f*ck up out this sh*t, my diamonds really got that glint
don’t be dripping to loud ’cause i might leave you in a ditch
i be going out fresh as h*ll, i don’t even have a lint
stop tryna act tough n*gga, she’s not gonna let you hit
i got rich sh*t that you can’t even afford
i be flying outer sp*ce, while you be driving in a ford
spreading fake sh*t on me, b*tch you’re such a f*cking dork
i’m a gemmaphile, put more diamonds on a f*cking wh0re
why you tryna offend, when you can’t even defend
i copped milli*stone gates, while you copped a wooden fence
i’m taking my money back, this sh*t don’t even make no sense
you thought that you condensed your only way to your expense
you know i bought this prada with my money, not a floor
(my money not nah nah)
you’d prolly make more
you prolly make corrections just for you to stay consistent
if anything you’re just a fake, you use f*cking assistant
(assistant, assistant, assistant)
(samson beats)
call up vvs to get them diamonds on our wrists (ack)
he gon’ ego me, “get some money” okay, if you insist (if you insist)
you’re irrelevant, yeah you get swept under the rug
you’re irrelevant, yeah we smoking on your plug (hah, hah, hah)
running around the streets when you couldn’t meet the basics
i just started rolling my woods like i’m mosaic (like i’m mosaic)
like i said in romance punk, “pull up and it gets tragic”
remember playing fortnite back in ’20, yeah galactus (galactus)
f*ck up with the bl!ck, not a semi*automatic
eleven*seventeen in this b*tch, we going static
you said you like movies? we could make it cinematic
you’re a lame, take my money, make it disappear like magic
taking the car, we whipping the curb, we swerving it (whoo)
we grilling outside, we got the burgers, yeah we flipping it
don’t make me call up my twin, you better keep your distance on it
i better not hear another word about you being spooky got it? (got it)

- drswaudio lyrics

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