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me and drank - garne lyrics

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d*mn garne, you too hard

ice berg

while life been good asl got you flowers, so romantic
is that a bbl? sh*t so fat sit good in panties
don’t play no games i want yo love, i brought a roll to match it
n*ggas gone shut that mouth and get right down, they hear that glizzy clapping…

stay in yo lane my slow bro he eat brains, i know that sound insane
n*ggas better stay on the porch, better off a dork, that street sh*t ain’t no game
n*ggas ain’t got no roll no goals or clothes, fasho ain’t got no name
lay bta, might have to face that noise, this sh*t not gta
malo driving jag this b*tch a wide out, some like btj
get to the bag i flirt wit hoes they laugh, this just my dna
she ain’t never give me heart so i f*cked wit hеr friend, but she still call me baе
inna stu deep asl get in my mode, now it’s just me and drank

holon, to much can’t hold my a weight i take this shot, i might just faint
my cousin locked he from that block, free him, he got a pending case
f*ck you good and make you smile fasho, i made sure that you ate
middle fingers up to a hater and f*ck yo pride, b*tch you could eat a frank
g 19x its tan and ian playing this b*tch hard as tank
yo b*tch my biggest fan, she like what i’m saying, she trying to swing my way
thick b*tch on my side but i don’t shoot buckets, no i am not klay
b*tch you already slid i already f*cked, no we can’t go on a date
atl this b*tch thick asl, but she in the way
yo b*tch trying to dance she wit her friend, i’m making her eat off the plate
rule number 1 be safe, go grab the k first n*gga play get baked
rule number 2 be late, gotta stake out the place, you know i stay with a face
rule number 3 uhhh…. ain’t no number 3…
yo b*tch up in the backseat giving me action, she my company
you is just a actor, not no factor, you ain’t kin to me

while life been good asl got you flowers, so romantic
is that a bbl? sh*t so fat sit good in panties
don’t play no games i want yo love, i brought a roll to match it
n*ggas gone shut that mouth and get right down, they hear that glizzy clapping…

stay in yo lane my slow bro he eat brains, i know that sound insane
n*ggas better stay on the porch, better off a dork, that street sh*t ain’t no game
n*ggas ain’t got no roll no goals or clothes, fasho ain’t got no name
lay bta, might have to face that noise, this sh*t not gta
malo driving jag this b*tch a wide out, some like btj

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