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lirik lagu weirdo – nav

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[intro]
(wheezy outta here)

[chorus]
wake up in the mornin’, i’m already high by the time that i get suited up (high)
only here and i’m doin’ this preston, i leave bad impressions, i stay booted up (booted)
your favorite rapper act like a weirdo, every time i talk, he keep on blinkin’ at me (weirdo)
eliantte on my bracelet, two*carat eyeb*lls keep on winkin’ at me (bling)

[post*chorus]
sleep by myself, but i cuddle my glock
i’m my own boss, i don’t punch on the clock (no way)
know some people got money, they still droppin’ dimes
got pain in my heart, screamin’ “free all the slimes”
call a hit, a convertible chop off his top
they tryna find out how much money i got
i just called up my bank and they told me “a lot” (racks)
when i buy land, the only time that i plot (let’s go)
[verse]
opps talkin’, but i still ain’t hearin’ em
send a message, i stress back the fear in ’em
if you got more bread than me, you livin’ delirium
deal that you signed, i got it in ethereum
walk in my closet, i put that sh*t on
when i’m in my city, i move like a don (don)
stay movin’ right, ’cause i know when i’m wrong
i could get somethin’ in, i could get somethin’ gone, yeah
expensive drip, gotta dry*clean all my clothes (drip)
before they walk in, gotta make sure we screen these hoes (hoes)
i just keep pourin’ up, pourin’ up, pourin’ up, i’m never gon’ catch a cold (cold)
gettin’ these racks up and blowin’, i’m blowin’, all my pockets need to be sold (racks)
addicted, i’m sick, sick (sick), keep my d*ck covered in lipstick
say you want smoke, is it lit? lit (lit) if she get between, get your b*tch hit
lately, it feel like everybody keep dyin’, wanna see pain? take a look in my eyes
i’m tied in, ’cause i tie my ties (woah), keepin’ my grip, i ain’t lettin’ sh*t slide

[chorus]
wake up in the mornin’, i’m already high by the time that i get suited up (high)
only here and i’m doin’ this preston, i leave bad impressions, i stay booted up (booted)
your favorite rapper act like a weirdo, every time i talk, he keep on blinkin’ at me (weirdo)
eliantte on my bracelet, two*carat eyeb*lls keep on winkin’ at me (bling)

[post*chorus]
sleep by myself, but i cuddle my glock
i’m my own boss, i don’t punch on the clock (no way)
know some people got money, they still droppin’ dimes
got pain in my heart, screamin’ “free all the slimes”
call a hit, a convertible chop off his top
they tryna find out how much money i got
i just called up my bank and they told me “a lot” (racks)
when i buy land, the only time that i plot (let’s go)
[outro]
(wheezy outta here)

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