Ladders Duvy
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[Intro]
(What you sayin', Kief?)
How the fuck I even end up here?
(LG)
[Chorus]
Keep in mind every time they count you out, just go harder
Turn on the stove, throw on the pot, you see the foam clouds
How four niggas in the car but only one gon' shoot?
Probably hate me for being me, but I ain't gon' talk 'cause I know my brother wouldn't
How you just gon' blame it all on me for being misunderstood?
Had all these niggas just standing on lines
How you never slide? You ain't got no pride
If I do some wrong, I'ma feel alright
I'll show you a way, I don't need advice
He my bloody, he just like my other side
Been workin', show you how to еxercise (Yeah, okay)
[Verse]
Somеtimes I have some days, I mean some vibes, I wish don't never end
Got all these racks stuffed in my pocket, I'm straight from the block, so I got that fifth gen'
If I was him, I'd hate my friends
Stuff a ladder, thirty, ooh, bro, my problems dirty
Stuff a ladder, thirty, ooh, bro, my problems dirty
I'm catchin' flights, my brothers, they killin' right now, they ain't gon' hurt 'em
All them jewels, no purse, you know she that type, she work
Check my Marni shorts, this a big-body, don't slam this door
Old-school chopper, dinosaur
Park the foreign, finna floor it with some hitters
Last nigga got hit up, can't speak for hisself, huh, you know we some drillers
Tag a head, create a toe tag, that's some savage shit
Erase those memories, you ain't no gangster, boy, you a real bitch
(What you sayin', Kief?)
How the fuck I even end up here?
(LG)
[Chorus]
Keep in mind every time they count you out, just go harder
Turn on the stove, throw on the pot, you see the foam clouds
How four niggas in the car but only one gon' shoot?
Probably hate me for being me, but I ain't gon' talk 'cause I know my brother wouldn't
How you just gon' blame it all on me for being misunderstood?
Had all these niggas just standing on lines
How you never slide? You ain't got no pride
If I do some wrong, I'ma feel alright
I'll show you a way, I don't need advice
He my bloody, he just like my other side
Been workin', show you how to еxercise (Yeah, okay)
[Verse]
Somеtimes I have some days, I mean some vibes, I wish don't never end
Got all these racks stuffed in my pocket, I'm straight from the block, so I got that fifth gen'
If I was him, I'd hate my friends
Stuff a ladder, thirty, ooh, bro, my problems dirty
Stuff a ladder, thirty, ooh, bro, my problems dirty
I'm catchin' flights, my brothers, they killin' right now, they ain't gon' hurt 'em
All them jewels, no purse, you know she that type, she work
Check my Marni shorts, this a big-body, don't slam this door
Old-school chopper, dinosaur
Park the foreign, finna floor it with some hitters
Last nigga got hit up, can't speak for hisself, huh, you know we some drillers
Tag a head, create a toe tag, that's some savage shit
Erase those memories, you ain't no gangster, boy, you a real bitch
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