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sent for - skottie g lyrics

[verse 1: skottie g & daemoney]
just counted ten with a ten in a car that don’t take eighty*three
come to you, she busy comin’ to me, she make her schedule free
fourth quarter, up ’bout thirty*plus, we still won’t take a knee
a million, that’s too basic and cliche, i’m tryna touch a b
casket and a preacher, mama sick you think ’bout touchin’ me
prices goin’ up, you want these lyrics livin’ on your beat
i don’t know, like fifteen hundred dollars, and that’s just for fee
double c’s coverin’ my socks, you broke, go have a seat
ball alone, never needed n*ggas, scored on my own
hands on the bag, wavy navy, motion goin’ on
chopper treat you like a bad student, it’ll send you home
want your bag movin’, hit cuz, bet he get it gone
hope you n*ggas done bein’ poor, that sh*t out of style
2020, had you n*ggas loaded, show me somethin’ now
baby said she’d do whatever for me, made her run the mile
free boogie, d*mn near beat a b (yeah), ain’t have to go to trial (ayy, ayy)

[verse 2: daemoney]
still gettin’ jacks today, rip my n*gga tee
if you don’t make a rack a day, you can’t sit with me
i’m jumpin’ off the toprope, feel like rvd
still in the o mackin’ plays, me and skottie g
i heard he speakin’ on the gang, that’s an opp deceased
i heard she got your last name, she a thot to me
i let the game be the game, and that’s just how it be
yeah, i put the pills down, but ain’t n0body high as me
how he hatin’ but a fan? man, that’s odd to me
he broke with a big mouth, that sh*t wild to me
n*gga, and i’m still on that interstate
get it fifty states, i’ll get a bag in any place
real mob sh*t, get a n*gga touched on any day
[outro: daemoney]
f*ck you talkin’ ’bout, n*gga?
what up, skottie?
we in this b*tch, n*gga

- skottie g lyrics

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