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couple m's - lolife blacc lyrics

[intro]
it’s lolife
it’s lolife (ayy, tanafyathatsh*tup)
motherf*ckin’ blacc

[chorus]
i took a couple l’s, but still on track to make a couple m’s
broke up with my b*tch, i told her “all i need is vacuum seal”
rich off pints 2, i write the script, the drank come seal, no deal
i send your tracking too, i pitch the box, you catch it where you live
i took a couple l’s, but still on track to make a couple m’s
broke up with my b*tch, i told her “all i need is vacuum seals”
rich off pints 2, i write the script, the drank come seal, no deal
i send your tracking too, i pitch the box, you catch it where you live

[verse 1]
check the tracking, get the package, gone in 60 seconds
don’t ask me how i get it, i ask the questions what you spendin’?
if you ain’t buyin’ 20 or more, then we ain’t discussin’ the ticket
gta, you don’t get paid until you complete the mission
grab a flight, go grab the crop, put ’em in turkey bags
i don’t have a deal, signed to the scale, with my servin’ ass
hands on, transaction, i don’t need no middleman
vacuum seal 2,000 bows and put them in a mini van

[chorus]
i took a couple l’s, but still on track to make a couple m’s
broke up with my b*tch, i told her “all i need is vacuum seals”
rich off pints 2, i write the script, the drank come seal, no deal
i send your tracking too, i pitch the box, you catch it where you live
i took a couple l’s, but still on track to make a couple m’s
broke up with my b*tch, i told her “all i need is vacuum seal”
rich off pints 2, i write the script, the drank come seal, no deal
i send your tracking too, i pitch the box, you catch it where you live
[verse 2]
my spot, i got nosey neighbors, lolife workin’ full labor
cod, no fronts, sorry, i ain’t doin’ no favors
mr. 448, park in the back and pick through many flavors
boy, your money short, better recount it, use your calculator
cartier aviators, look like arnold schwarzenegger
rainin’ bullets on yo’ block, you call the cops, h*llo operator
she call me manipulator, i don’t even penetrate her
bags in the cabinet, put the packs in the refrigerator

[outro]
don’t ask me how i get it, i ask the questions what you spendin’?
(ayy, tanafyathatsh*tup)

- lolife blacc lyrics

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