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how bout you - lil gotit & lil keed lyrics

d1m, man, you choking
what the f*ck it is
is this za*za
i ain’t like you
slatt
pass it
how about you go take a risk
how about you go get rich
how about you go sell the fish
how about you keep a slime b*tch
how about you go buy a brick
how about you go cop a sig
how about you suck on a d*ck
how about you
i heard you scared of them slimes
i told my b*tch, “keep it in line”
chanel kid, call it slime

pints same color as lime
n*gga fed up, i ain’t lying
dirty young n*gga with a motherf*cking iron
heard he trying to take this chance, tell him, “n*gga, keep trying”
d1n, yeah, that stand for dirty young n*ggas
c*m*m*m, yeah, that’s the cullinan road n*ggas
talking about a gray flag, gray flag
can’t f*ck the rich and can’t f*ck with no rags
yeah, your main b*tch, i’m tapping that ass
i’m kicking sh*t like i know taekwondo
yeah, you know the j beat night and day, on the f*cking do’s
nah, she ain’t f*cking for the free, but she’ll f*ck for the dough
how about you go take a risk
how about you go get rich
how about you go sell the fish
how about you keep a slime b*tch
how about you go buy a brick
how about you go cop a sig
how about you suck on a d*ck
how about you
i heard you scared of them slimes
i told my b*tch, “keep it in line”
chanel kid, call it slime

pints same color as lime
n*gga fed up, i ain’t lying
dirty young n*gga with a motherf*cking iron
heard he trying to take this chance, tell him, “n*gga, keep trying”
yeah
why n*ggas talking about smoke when n*ggas keep dying
i’m in some fast while them shooters behind me
richard mille cost a fifty, it’s timeless
i just had a threesome with the finest
talking about she rap, but she thought i was gonna sign her

gripping the amg just like some pliers
he got mad ’cause a n*gga blew his tires
this sh*t spraying these bands in j*pan
top shelf whipping that boy in the pan
soon as he drop, boy, i’m doing my dance
cocoa brown, it look like i’m tan
how about you
nah, i don’t sip
how about you
blue hundreds, i ain’t crip, though
how about you
b*tch bad, but i’m sl!ck, though
how about you
make a n*gga pull a kick door
how about you go take a risk
how about you go get rich
how about you go sell the fish
how about you keep a slime b*tch
how about you go buy a brick
how about you go cop a sig
how about you suck on a d*ck
how about you
i heard you scared of them slimes
i told my b*tch, “keep it in line”
chanel kid, call it slime
pints same color as lime
n*gga fed up, i ain’t lying
dirty young n*gga with a motherf*cking iron

heard he trying to take this chance, tell him, “n*gga, keep trying”

- lil gotit lil keed lyrics

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