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minute - vxlious lyrics

[intro]
(vxlious, hahahaha)

[chorus]
i just wanna stand out for a minute (yeah)
get my cash up with some digits (ooh*woah)
run it up, [?] double up
i don’t wanna care about the limits (no)
i get some black scars in my black heart
tell me how do you think that it feels? (ooh, yeah, yeah)
i gotta [?] with my glock tucked
i don’t wanna use it for the thrills, uh
i know that people will test me (yeah)
they know that i got some love on me (yeah)
i know that people [?] (yeah)
don’t wanna live with some blood on me (yeah)
fake friends, got a lot of them
bullet holes like i’m 50 cent (yeah)
lot of people wanna stay by my side
i gotta get rid of them (okay, okay)

[verse]
don’t wanna be with a average hoe (psh)
i want a b*tch that is [?]
gotta take her international
i don’t wanna be with those animals
buy her versace, or get her some louis (d*mn)
don’t look at the price, we’re bonnie and clyde (yeah, yeah, yeah)
shooting my shot like i’m in call of duty
i need me a beauty that be on my side
they wanna be on my team
but i’m taking it to the extreme
i want commas on commas, on commas, on commas
i feel like a money machine
i don’t take any drugs, i am clean
not gonna sleep, ’cause i follow my dreams
they wanna be on my d*ck like my jeans
i’m getting high off the sh*t with no greens (yeah)
[pre*chorus]
now you’re praying that i’m gonna fall off (yeah, yeah, yeah)
instead of praying that you’ll be alright
tell me why you’re wasting all your time?
(’cause i just, i just—)

[chorus]
i just wanna stand out for a minute (yeah)
get my cash up with some digits (ooh*woah)
run it up, [?] double up
i don’t wanna care about the limits (no)
i get some black scars in my black heart
tell me how do you think that it feels? (ooh, yeah, yeah)
i gotta [?] with my glock tucked
i don’t wanna use it for the thrills, uh
i know that people willl test me (yeah)
they know that i got some love on me (yeah)
i know that people [?] (yeah)
don’t wanna live with some blood on me (yeah)
fake friends, got a lot of them
bullet holes like i’m 50 cent (yeah)
lot of people wanna stay by my side
i gotta get rid of them (okay, okay)

- vxlious lyrics

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