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attached - via lyrics

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[intro: fivefingersnoah]
i’m posted up with via right now
we in the studio
they sayin’ right now that there’s enough for everyone, but
i’m not gonna lie, i’m not believin’ that sh*t right now
too many people tryna perpetuate some stupid sh*t on the internet
’cause they feel some type of way, but
i’m not gonna let that get the best of me
i’m not gonna let that distract from this masterpiece that you been makin’
tune the f*ck in, via

[verse 1: via]
yeah, you know you is my brudda
swaggin’ ’til the sun up
i just had to call my mom and tell her i’ll be somеone
bummy eatin’ funyuns
b*tch, i’m ’bout my munyun
i been ’bout my hay, i’m stackin’ sh*t just like a bunyun
b*tch, i workеd a ton, yo’
playin’ with they b*tt? yo
in this b*tch, i’m fragged out, sun up to sundown
v, you is the one now
hit them notes like winehouse
this sh*t is my time now, i could never drop out

[chorus: via]
know you want it bad
so i won’t even get attached
yeah, my phone been blowin’, man
go get yo’ own d*mn bag
know you want it bad
so i won’t even get attached
yeah, my phone been blowin’, man
go get yo’ own d*mn bag
[verse 2: via]
h2odelirious, you b*tches is not serious
i’m stimmin’ out like darius
got monkey nuts like curious
got vulture aid on buried sh*t
i made the beat then married it
lil v too perilous, yeah, the ho tell like marriott
feel like da, got that dope
i’m finna kick down this b*tch door
ridin’ ’round with that .444
i’m gettin’ that money and sh*t’s no joke
bunny b*tch, i’m just in my glo
don’t wanna put no sh*t in my nose
i’m talkin’ ’bout coke, not piercings though
but b*tch, i’m cold

[chorus: via]
know you want it bad
so i won’t even get attached
yeah, my phone been blowin’, man
go get yo’ own d*mn bag
know you want it bad
so i won’t even get attached
yeah, my phone been blowin’, man
go get yo’ own d*mn bag
[verse 3: via]
me and my boy like sibu and tuye
off of that sh*t, lil b*tch, i’m booted
why you tryna act like you ain’t even knew me?
b*tches, they hate me like i’m newman
b*tches, they hate me like i’m jace!
feelin’ like sh*t, but i’m okay
“how you got swag?” b*tch, ’cause i’m gay
tryna see my own way through rain
yeah, my bad, b*tch, i refrain
drippin’ sauce, b*tch, i got tang
feelin’ awesome, i’m the man
i take it in like tay zonday
b*tch, i’m geeked, watch oneyplays
yeah, i’m tryna find my place
yes, i’m down to f*ckin’ hang
i’m tryna press you, what you say?

[outro: fivefingersnoah]
they ain’t doin’ it like via
man, this sh*t too easy, bro
i don’t even—
like, do i gotta say?
like, do i gotta speak, bro?
godd*mn
(my art will be your demise)

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