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warvet - wint lyrics

[verse]
(striker radio)
ah, hey, yeah
she in my phone for the re*up (sj)
whatever you’re doing, don’t wait up
we just walk into the bank for the paper
he acting out like a b*tch, make him pay up
my b*tch got ass and she walk with a a cup
i’m with my trolls, mane shout out to jeik
i don’t know where to go, but i got what it take
and this five*five wide like a big dinner plate
you could try my guys, better go watch your face
it took some time, i rewrote the fate
and we smoke got za, twin put down the vape
i’m sippin’ on act, no par
i feel likе we took it too far
in the middle, and back with my dogs
war vеt, war vet
we make movies, scorsese
too tight with this gen, like corset
that boy a b*tch, i don’t endorse that
drac hit his feet, make him hit a four*flat
my ex b*tch bad, got her no contact
might put in a palace, new artest
i can’t hear you, use your chest
i ain’t hearing your sh*t, b*tch, i’m deaf
try and skirt on the law, make a left
ion understand nothing, but wealth
i just stack all this sh*t to myself
how you broke, little b*tch, you greedy
send them birdies out shots to tweety
down bad, tryna act like you need me
in the cut, whip it up, buscemi
i want diamonds on my top row
b*tch, my t**th glistenin
you gon’ hop out with that stock glock, with a stock piston
b*tch, this a one*stop pop shop
got it all in it
we don’t get no f*cks about the law
all my doggies ignorant
man, f*ck that
huh hey hey
i got jewish hoes talking bout “mazel tov”
big ole’ drac, put him straight in the pack
bending it with my dog we ain’t falling off
okay then, we having them straps
i been geekin’ all week off the adderall
this hoe tweak i’m speakin’, i’m tellin’ my mommy about it
can’t get up with my boys, you is not invited
i’ll geek to the sky like a f*cking pilot
we incite with the dracs, man, start a riot
i say, b*tch, eat the d*ck and that hoe go quiet
when it’s comin’ down to, i’d rather run it
cause a young n*gga been movin’ on a diet
whole lotta n*ggas keep dracs on them
but them n*ggas won’t ever fire it
yeah, i can’t stay with you, i’m defiant
we got water movin’ like hydrant
ball hit rim, ho, i’m not a bryant, yeah
but my b*tch gigi bad, yeah
my b*tch bleedin’, she got the pads
and she got the g in the bag
and i been poppin’, n*ggas teaming i ain’t trippin’ none
i been poppin’, you can’t stop it, yeah
she ask how them bags like that
i was coolin’ on the side
tryna run another rack
n*ggas actin’ they facade
i ain’t never wanna act
[outro]
uh, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh

- wint lyrics

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