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Organic Shark Tales Lyrics - Artist : Larry June
[Chezi:]
Had to leave that bitch alone, she wasn't worth it You the type to purchase fake diamonds that ain't worth shit Worthless, pull up to my show and excursion Everyday I wake up I can't move without a purpose I don't fuck with clowns, get these bitches to the circus Decorating houses we at [?] Cop it from the lot Finger on the trigger I'm a real drug dealer Broke niggas make me nervous Signing dotted lines, I been working on my cursive Baby I'm a lion, I don't fuck around with serpents I just spent 3 on some [?] When I was OT, I was selling onions US Postal stacking packages, I'm doin' math Everyday was Christmas season, how we moving bags 448 grams in a turkey bag Basketball jersey and some books like I'm taking class Robbed a nigga for a pack that's a donation Rule number 1: keep your eyes on your own paper My baby cousin play with powder like a [?] Chezi world tourin', this shit cinematic [Larry June:] Bitch I'm from the city like OJ In a 88 fifty, sippin OJ Give a fuck what a hoe say Plastic cup, that is Rosé Dancin' on a punk bitch Not me, my left wrist Like a shirt, it's on me I got hoes in Wyoming Stick on me, kick on me, moving, grooving Shoestring on a Uzi case niggas get stupid I'm radical, I had a hunnid hoes that's factual Hoppin out the coupe in these orange [?] Actually, I used to have a bitch named Ashley Healthy, run up on me, get yo ass beat (numbers) Baby going stupid on a left knee Priceline, priceline, put her in the telly 10, 20, this bitch hittin' I took her on a world tour, then hit Chezi What's happening Meet me on [?] I got a play Fsho, the pack touched down we on the way |
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