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two tone lexus - kuhsigh lyrics

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[intro]
[verse 1]
come on n*gga
ah h*ll nah
know what the f*ck goin on man
woke up today b*tch i promise to get it
i need 50 dollars a minute, hold up
i want the bank b*tch i’m not tryna kick it
don’t call if it ain’t bout some digits, hold up
run up the rank i be pasin up n*ggas
i know that they sick that i’m winning, hold up
i’m that lil n*gga that spit what they missing
these lil n*ggas not competition
on god b*tch im different
i swear that im gifted
lace up the cleats on my beats i be tripping
swing & a miss when he drop i don’t listen
he dropping more b*tt than a miami stripper
can’t come along get the f*ck out the picture
i cut a boy quick on my mama won’t miss ya
i got the ball time to show how to get it
them hoe n*ggas never gon’ do how i did it
i gotta get it and fly
i don’t like givin’ out no second chances
they always show me to leave them behind
who put that sh*t out that got my ho dancing?
brodie you know its that n*gga kuhsigh
thought i was lyin
see why them n*ggas surprised
since “do it again”, ain’t predicted him right
crush on this one girl she look like kehlani
got tats from her neck all the way down her spine
i got a thing for another
she might got a n*gga but she want me now so its fine
we got a mission to climb up the rank
i ain’t taking advice and i think ill be fine
and i promise i got better sh*t to be doing than talking
so please don’t be wasting my time
huh
we used to whip in that two tone lexus
now i need two tone carter watches
i don’t like when you look in my direction
n*gga your presence f*ckin up the profit
im tryna make a mili by the 2nd
you tryna f*ck the girl and she don’t want you
when they start rapping im losing my senses
really ain’t hearing what these n*ggas talking
woke up today b*tch i promise to get it
i need 50 dollars a minute, hold up
i want the bank b*tch i’m not tryna kick it
don’t call if it ain’t bout some digits, hold up
run up the rank i be pasin up n*ggas
i know that they sick that i’m winning, hold up
i’m that lil n*gga that spit what they missing
these lil n*ggas not competition
on god b*tch im different
i swear that im gifted
lace up the cleats on my beats i be tripping
swing & a miss when he drop i don’t listen
he dropping more b*tt than a miami stripper
can’t come along get the f*ck out the picture
i cut a boy quick on my mama won’t miss ya
i got the ball time to show how to get it
them hoe n*ggas never gon’ do how i did it
[outro]

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