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as always / never listen - emtizzy lyrics

[part i: as always]

[chorus]
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
yeah and i know that im going so hard, ive been balling so hard when i pull up you can’t tell me nothing bro (yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
none of these b*tches are fit for me, yeah im thinking of buying another new hoe (b*tch! yeah!)
all of these sticks got a drum on it b*tch (buh! buh! buh!)
yeah my lil b*tch she be jugging you bro (what?)
yeah, when i pull up, please have a lighter lil bro (b*tch!)
we gon count up and light up some more
(yеah! go!)
bro why is you talking sh*t? (what?)
imma just take your b*tch (what?)
balenci my coat and my fit (yeah!)
as always on 100 pеrcent (yeah!)
as always, im going lit (yeah!)
got racks on racks in the zip (what?)
yeah imma just buy a new whip, b*tch, yeah (skrrt!)

[verse]
jump on the scene, im c*cking the nina, b*tch, yeah (buh! buh! buh! what?)
i f*ck with serena, i want a christina too, yeah (wassup!)
none of these people are threats to me yeah
imma just go to popout, i might pop
all of these people they waiting for drop (yuh!)
tell em hold on and then i might blow
she texting “h*llo”, i might never respond (b*tch!)
im ghosting that hoe, got no love for a thot (yeah!)
fell in love with these diamonds that hang on my neck (yeah)
groupie thot in the drop i might f*ck on her neck (what? yeah!)
and these beams in the back, .556, run it back
groupie thot in the drop i might f*ck on her neck
got no body, sh*t f*ck it, im f*cking her neck, yeah (what? yeah!)
put five bullets in the mac*10, driving in the coupe, hollywood, marilyn manson yeah (brrr! yeah! yeah!)
i ain’t never give a b*tch handouts, if you want a bag then you gotta put the work in yeah (nah! b*tch! yeah!)
she wanna f*ck with me, b*tch im a monster
screaming my name when im fixing her posture, d*mn (what?)
yeah, hahaha!
[chorus]
yeah and i know that im going so hard, ive been balling so hard when i pull up you can’t tell me nothing bro (sh*t! yeah!)
none of these b*tches are fit for me, yeah im thinking of buying another new hoe (b*tch! yeah!)
all of these sticks got a drum on it b*tch (buh! buh! buh!)
yeah my lil b*tch she be jugging you bro (what?)
yeah, when i pull up, please have a lighter lil bro (b*tch!)
we gon count up and light up some more
(yeah! go!)
yeah and i know that im going so hard, ive been balling so hard when i pull up you can’t tell me nothing bro (what?)
none of these b*tches are fit for me, yeah im thinking of buying another new hoe (what? yeah!)
all of these sticks got a drum on it b*tch (buh! buh! buh!)
yeah my lil b*tch she be jugging you bro
all of these sticks got a drum on it b*tch
yeah my lil b*tch she be jugging you bro
(yeah! go!)
bro why is you talking sh*t? (what?)
imma just take your b*tch (what?)
balenci my coat and my fit (yeah!)
as always on 100 percent (yeah!)
as always, im going lit (yeah!)
got racks on racks in the zip (what?)
yeah imma just buy a new whip, b*tch, yeah (skrrt!)
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
[part ii: never listen]

[bridge]
yeah, what the f*ck?
why the f*ck would i listen to you?
you ain’t never been running it up
you ain’t never been holding a knot
typing on internet, f*ck
come get it live!
hold on
taking your b*tch, now she on her knees, ima make sure that she gorgeous
ima make sure im leaving gorgeous
f*ck all that talk, im tryna blow this, yeah uh
im tryna blow this sh*t
no brake when im in this sh*t, yeah
ill never listen, yeah
ill never listen b*tch

[verse]
yeah, yeah! (yuh!)
you should know that im gifted yeah (what?)
money, what im addicted with (what?)
chandelier my wrist, i insist (yeah!)
i ain’t giving no kiss to a b*tch (go!)
f*cking a model like i got a list (what?)
pass her to bro, im tryna assist
i dont give a f*ck if im dissed (what?)
you done tried the first time and you missed (go!)
and my shooter got a big ass stick make him run like a b*tch (buh! buh! buh!)
she give good head but she still need a lift
after we f*ck you should call your own lyft (yeah!)
he wanted a fill, put a drum on that stick (buh! buh! buh! brr!)
i dont need no drums anymore, huh, i rockout with no sticks (what?)
(go! go!)
big ass tits with some big ass hips, yeah she got what to show (she got what to show!)
im pulling up straight suvs in my city, im doing a show (skrrt! skrrt! yeah!)
as long as you roll me a blunt and buy me some big ass ricks (roll me a blunt!)
i should make her my main cuz i know that she with the sh*t (go!)
louis my belt and my tee and my shoes (what?)
he get finessed, now he looking confused (yeah!)
planting a bomb in this b*tch, imma blow cs (yeah!)
d*mn, im leaving a mess (buh! buh! buh!)
she ask if im doing ok, try to guess (yeah!)
straight out the mud, ain’t talking sheck wes (mud!)
im never loving a b*tch like he do, huh, maybe its her obsessed (what the f*ck?)
skrrt skrrt through your city, im doing 190 your block (skrrt, skrrt), smoke coming out of the tires (what?)
pull out a rocket, right in his face (buh, buh, buh) huh, i told you ion f*ck with no liars (yeah!)
my bro he a demon, i tell him to chill huh, he crashout anyway (what?)
put my d*ck in her kidneys, she told me to chill huh, im bending the b*tch anyway
yuh!
[outro]
i was talking to a russian girl… today
and she was like telling me how… her boyfriend dumped her or some sh*t, i dont know
um like, the truth is ion give a f*ck, ion know why you telling me for? hahahaha

- emtizzy lyrics

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