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83rd st - lorde vice lyrics

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ahhhhh you done f*ck up, you ain’t gang you can’t f*ck with us, n*gga you a lame, you ain’t famous. n*gga broke as f*ck you can’t run it up

i roll some k k on my trey, that’s how i start up my day
i hit that bih from the back , she just reminded me of my name
she want a friend or two, oh now she speaking my slang
i got them drugs in my brain, i don’t feel pain i feel sane

n*ggas sound like b*tches with that attitude
all that talking, what you finna do, pop that n*gga
b*tch i came to shoot. hit yo brother, sister, mama too
f*ck with me i’ll come for you, i can’t forget his uncle too, back them n*ggas jumped my uncle too. i put his face all on my boot

(money counter)

ion know what these f*ck n*ggas that sh*t was sweet around this mother f*cker
p*ssy ass n*gga
ion know who the f*ck thought they was f*ckin with
ion know who the f*ck they thought they was gang with
these n*ggas is lame
these n*ggas can’t hang… like my b*lls!
p*ssy ass n*gga , get the f*ck up out my face n*gga
ion got no for that sh*t n*gga
ion got no time for no dusty ass b*tch either
trynna take my money and sh*t
you mad casue a young n*gga gettin rich
you f*ckin with that lil broke ass b*tch, ‘
riding in a honda and sh*t
im smoking good gas b*tch
free style off the dome lil b*tch
ha, ion know who you thought you was f*ckin with
b*tch!

- lorde vice lyrics

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