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off the land - wizz havinn lyrics

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[intro]
(oh, you turnt?)
yeah (baby), yeah, yeah (n*gga)
yeah, yeah, yeah (n*gga, uh)
yeah, yeah, yeah (n*gga, uh)
yeah, uh, yeah (yeah)

[chorus]
i’m that dude, baby, i’m the man (yeah, i’m the man)
i got racks too, n*gga, what you sayin’? (what the f*ck you sayin’, n*gga?)
re*rock a brick and serve a n*gga sand (serve a n*gga sand)
i grinded for this sh*t, i got it on demand (i got it on demand, n*gga)
i don’t even know the name but thousands for the pants (thousands for the pants)
might fly my lil’ sh*t out to turks so she can get a tan (so she can get a tan)
i tried to rap, sh*t, and it worked, it weren’t part of the plan (it weren’t part of the plan)
got in the game and i put in some work, i went hard as i can (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[verse]
make a b*tch faint, pour up, sip drank (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
woke up, blew a bag, i ain’t even think (i ain’t think)
chain’s wet, got more water on than a fish tank (n*gga, splash)
a p*ssy ho might let me down, but a brick ain’t (ain’t)
havin’ all the lingo (yeah), let me call my ‘migo (let me call my ‘migo)
you say you want them sh*ts that ship, be shootin’ at the free throw (bricks)
tender*ass boy, ready to k!ll somethin’ about a freak ho (about a b*tch)
pull up in a foreign, you can’t even hear this b*tch ’cause it’s the eco (phew)
h*ll nah, you can’t k!ll my ego (h*ll nah)
ain’t give that broke b*tch no don (yeah, yeah), i gave that ho some tito’s (yeah, i gave that ho some tito’s)
all my cuban links on (yeah, yeah), weigh more than a kilo (bricks, yeah, yeah)
n*gga reach up in this b*tch, i set it off like cleo (yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
i’m that dude, baby, i’m the man (yeah, i’m the man)
i got racks too, n*gga, what you sayin’? (what the f*ck you sayin’, n*gga?)
re*rock a brick and serve a n*gga sand (serve a n*gga sand)
i grinded for this sh*t, i got it on demand (i got it on demand, n*gga)
i don’t even know the name but thousands for the pants (thousands for the pants)
might fly my lil’ sh*t out to turks so she can get a tan (so she can get a tan)
i tried to rap, sh*t, and it worked, it weren’t part of the plan (it weren’t part of the plan)
got in the game and i put in some work, i went hard as i can

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