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to da roof - saniez lyrics

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one bottle to the face
i get a lot of money just to put you in your place
dorksh*t to the grave
disrespect to your grave
h*lla bands up in the crib, boy, what you gon’ do?
steady droppin new songs boutta make money moves
steady lovin’ all my friends, yeah, i love johnny bool
stack the racks, stack the money to the roof
thc, i ain’t smokin on no boof
b*tch, you know i get it down, just move
20 for a preset, b*tch, what you gon’ do?
feel like jesus, yeah, the walk the blue on blue
sidewalk tweakin’ b*tch i really want that blue, that bluе
get ur gc out the way, b*tch move, b*tch movе
one bottle to the face
i get a lot of money just to put you in your place
dorksh*t to the grave
disrespect to your grave
if you really wanna race, b*tch, i ain’t ever play
pill, a g6
b*tch, i spend a lot of money for no reason
dmt rock with my bro
steady rockin’ h*lla hoes
spend a lot of money and i do it to get throwed
boutta hookup, and i took it to the throat
i think i love it
ya, you know that i really f*ckin trust it
show the addy with the face and i don’t care
fit perfectly together, ya, i’m just a gay bear
u*turn
spin back on the opps
you know that i’m running from the cops
u*turn
bust down, get hot
servin’ h*lla f*ckin’ brick in the lot
don’t snitch, not a b*tch
go to court cuz i hit a f*ckin’ l!ck
l me, not you
who the f*ck had that motherf*ckin’ blue?
b*tch ball like the nba
you know that i never signed an nda
stack the money, stack the guap like every day
so throwed, i still thought it was yesterday (oh wait, oh wait, oh wait)
so smoove, turn it down on the freeway
pompeii comin’ hot
do my own way
crossfaded with the percs, that’s a 3*way
pompeii comin’ hot
do my own way

one bottle to the face
i get a lot of money just to put you in your place
dorksh*t to the grave
disrespect to your grave
h*lla bands up in the crib, boy, what you gon’ do?
steady droppin new songs boutta make money moves
steady lovin’ all my friends, yeah, i love johnny bool
stack the racks, stack the money to the roof
thc, i ain’t smokin on no boof
b*tch, you know i get it down, just move
20 for a preset, b*tch, what you gon’ do?
feel like jesus, yeah, the walk the blue on blue
sidewalk tweakin’ b*tch i really want that blue, that blue
get ur gc out the way, b*tch move, b*tch move

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