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ian ever cashin out - textkill lyrics

smoke a mf ye b*tch we roll em up
and i swear im a vet ye dese boys they some pups
and my team we rollin up sendin shots better duck
and its me n hill b*tch and we jumpin out that cut
hit a quick f*cking jugg ye that boy he ain’t real
i got bros runnin in the pharmacy they crack that seal
and im underwater wit my gun im like the navy seals
and im up in that field ill pop a f*ckboy like a pill
and im in my f*cking duffy ye b*tch im in my bag yo
and these f*ckboys on the net they going out sad yo
and im on the east im stackin up my f*ckin cash ohh
money comin in no im not gone cashout
know a couple mfs ye they gone crashout
b*tch im in that club and them b*tches throwin ass out
b*tch im at that club ye b*tch im rockin out
and its 4th quarter b*tch ye boy im ballin out
and im attracted to the money b*tch i got the fastest route
and that f*ckboy pockets ye they stuck up in a drought
ye they left me on the ground ye they left me on my ass
i rmb back then when they treated me like ass
now they on my phone tryna ask me for some sh*t
like b*tchboy b*tchboy get off my d*ck
like b*tch when we blitz ye them f*ckboys throw a pick yo
and i know dese f*ckboys ye they ain on sh*t hoe
mvp im the first round pick hoe
walk up in that b*tch and i feel like the sh*t hoe
set a f*cking screen then my bro he gone slip tho
shootin at yo vee we gone make that f*cker flip bro
caught that boy up in the alley ye we cracked his sh*t
ye hopout gang then that f*ckboy gettin fried
ye im wit ma brudders ye b*tch we gettin fried
put a o up on his chest n then we put him in the sky
in the sky ye in the sky catch a mf then a f*cker gettin fried

- textkill lyrics

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