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lirik lagu 1900rugrat - lunch break freestyle

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[intro]
huh, huh~uh~uh~uh, huh, yeah
huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh

[verse]
came a long way from the mat on the floor
so many days, i prayin’ i hold
couldn’t even bathe, cause i ain’t have no clothes
but lil’ cracka, they ain’t give me some more
beatin’ my feet, d~mn near f~cked up my toe
granny, she mad, f~cked up ’bout a bowl
i remember days we was out on the [?]
tryna find us some way for to get out
since i been in the game, i ain’t sit out
swear that ho and her friend have a lip~off
i’m all in her mouth like lip gloss
pour that deuce and then pop out, and charge the gamе
i’ll f~ck ’round, miss the whole tip off
she d~mn nеar sucked the whole tip off
walmart rugrat, he a rip off
all it take is some liquor, she get off
huh~uh, cracka
soon as i get my nut, told her, “get off”
p~ss’ so wet, i ain’t even gotta spit on
i don’t even want her, i’m finna put rick on her
huh~uh, yeah, huh
i ain’t never had no big homie
i ain’t never f~cked yo’ b~tch, don’t at me, boy, i wouldn’t even speak on it
she pillow talkin’ ’bout her best friend, ’cause she don’t want me for the leech off
that’s how i find she leech off me
two twin glocks came with two beams on ’em
i know she tired of rockin’ shein, so i put that brand new celine on her
he say he gon’ rob me? dream on
i done went up, put the team on
huh~uh, yeah, huh
pink diamonds and they blinged on
that ain’t my b~tch, put the team on
money counter, it ring on
huh~uh, ’cause i ain’t never cared ’bout nothin’ but pape’
ain’t n0body ever looked my way when i was broke, but the js
and that’s all facts, no paper
hop out a coupe like, “nice to meet ya'”
hop back in like a batman villain, don’t even at me the price of the feature
i don’t wanna f~ck ’round, hurt yo’ feelings
cracka be chasin’ these hoes and chasin’ the clout, but don’t wanna chase no millions
you know i’m scared of heights, i still done poured a pint and faced my fears
too high, i can’t even steer
cracka got a ar just like he huntin’ deer, huh
i’m in cleveland playin’ wit’ paint, something like a cavalier, huh
g~lock 21 on me, sound like savage here, huh
how you lookin’ for me, p~ssy, i be everywhere
slidin’ through the—, and turn that b~tch right to a cemetery
high on a jet, i ain’t need check my itinerary
every time i hit the post, they crowd around like dinner ready
[outro]
huh~uh~uh, on god, bruh, like dinner ready
i’m ’bout to f~ck this sh~t up, hold on
dinner ready right now
huh, yeah, huh~uh~uh~uh~uh
mmm, ooh, b~tch, god d~mn, that motherf~cker good


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