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rip blade - los lyrics

[intro: veeze & los]
yeah
yeah
yeah
p*ssy*ass n*ggas, ain’t got no love for ’em

[verse 1: veeze]
dope up in my soda, dope up in the powder
scr*pe it, stayin’ focused
bustin’ plays up in the rover like i’m blade or somethin’
hope you stayin’ focused, pocket watchin’ ain’t gon’ pay you nothin’
if i get low on pape’, i’ma grab the k and i’ma go lay on somethin’
feel like every day, i’m stuntin’, every day, i buy drank and flush it
’til they dig my grave, i’m hustlin’, money new, i’ll paper cut you
purple wock’ inside a yellow pop, that’s anthony davis color
i ain’t got no game to run no ho, i tried to pay to f*ck her
n*gga, you can slit my wrist and get the dope up out my vеins and cut it
seem like the richer i gеt, these broke*ass n*ggas lookin’ stranger to me
only magic that i know turnin’ ‘caine to b*tter
all this money we get each state, we like the chambers brothers
n*gga, i can tell by the price you say, you don’t really be slangin’ nothin’
all this syrup, paink!llers, i don’t feel pain for nothin’
all this shh, all this sh*t really profit, really (ayy), i can’t complain or nothin’
[verse 2: los]
i’m spendin’ dope money, rap money, save it up
two states, one day, sh*t ain’t enough
i let gabby thumb through a hundred thou’
let her see how it feel to get paper cuts
like, n*gga, is you a fan or what?
ten thou’ like a band to us
need a motherf*ckin’ gold medal, all this pape’ i done ran up
i’m gettin’ rap money and it’s comin’ fast, keep rappin’ with your rappin’ ass
say my mindset stuck in the ’90s, exotic weed in a plastic bag
like sixty off with them mia, two*fifty a grizzy on daisy lane
i might fall off, but i’ll bounce back
’cause i get money, i can’t complain
i see gettin’ money ain’t for everybody
some n*ggas don’t even care about it
i’m somewhere on go, motherf*cker
sale first in front of franny house, n*gga

[verse 3: wb nutty]
lately, it’s been hard to keep it humble
i’m payin’ thirty off a hundred
who raised them dope numbers?
them boys still talkin’ work, i’m too important, can’t catch me servin’
like who the f*ck i’m lyin’ to?
i’m on the way if that sh*t worth it, n*gga (yeah)
i’m everywhere with it
how much your mans spendin’?
front door servers, in the minivan with it
[outro: wb nutty]
i’m everywhere with it
how much your mans spendin’?
n*gga
n*gga
i’m everywhere with it
how much your mans spendin’?
i don’t give a f*ck what you heard, n*gga

- los lyrics

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