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on my f33t - dxor scxmbxg lyrics

[intro]
yea, just turn it up real quick, yea
holon, yea, yea (swerve)

[hook]
stomping on sh*t in my brand*new adidas
we back to eating like mama ain’t feed us
i need more duffies i call up the eagles
stomping on bugs i move like the beatles
up too late ‘ion know how to sleep
singing in 5th gen it wasn’t cheap
signing a deal, i need money to keep
i need some brand*new sh*t on my feet

[verse]
moving out soon n*gga real independent
ain’t talking money i’m not in attendance
move like the president, blacked out truck, this tank bullet proof and thе windows tinted
i tried to stuff all the monеy in four bags, too much money that sh*t wasn’t fitting
n*ggas had thought i was done h*ll naw, still working lil’ n*gga just check the forensics
picking out gold and i covered the fronts
i talk about pills i’d rather do blunts
know i’m the best but they wearing a dunce
smoke ’till black sh*t cover my lungs
n*ggas fell off they know that they wiped, that’s why they don’t drop no more on that side
‘ion give a f*ck, my gang still up, my cup filled up punxhg4ng i die
i got a ho that i see in the meantime
i’m still spending xxl money, see bag and i’m hitting a v line
i want a wide body yacht in the ocean in ‘rico n*gga that’s me time
say i’m the only one that you be loving on
‘ion believe sh*t ’cause she lying, yea, on god ’cause she lying
i been everywhere but the sh*t’s still new
get away trip gotta’ order a visa
all of my benji’s covered in blue, ho too thick she a certified teaser
i got a spot that i hang wit’ the nupes
i’m bringing the team ‘ion need two*seater
d wade n*gga i’m bringing the heat
call me the kitchen i’m wearing a freezer
i gotta’ get back to my roots, going apesh*t like my name ceaser
i got a big ass stick in the trunk
lil’ n*gga that’s facts, certified squeezer
i gotta’ take my brothers advice
and maybe just maybe i could just keep her
‘ion be loving n0body i one night stand
that ho as long as i please her
yea, money i stack on the top shelf, money i put in a stash
and goodyear made my tires i stay drag racing i’m way too fast
i got a fear of somethings, so i keep a bible and pray i don’t crash
and i know this gon’ pass, yea (yea)
[hook]
stomping on sh*t in my brand*new adidas
we back to eating like mama ain’t feed us
i need more duffies i call up the eagles
stomping on bugs i move like the beatles
up too late ‘ion know how to sleep
singing in 5th gen it wasn’t cheap
signing a deal, i need money to keep
i need some brand*new sh*t on my feet

[outro]
whaaa
dxor, yea
i need some sh*t on my feet
i need some sh*t on my feet
i need some sh*t on my feet
i need some sh*t on my*

- dxor scxmbxg lyrics

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