| Yeah
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| Cardo Got Wings
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| As I proceed to roll this weed
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| She pretend to be sleep, 'cause she don’t want leave
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| Day in the life of a actual G
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| A lot of niggas lyin', they just rappin' 'bout me
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| I stay to myself, I stay to the wealth
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| Vitamin C tablet, mimosas, cheers to your health
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| My Rolex look like a fuckin' ch&ion belt
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| She sent a text, flashbacks 'bout how good it felt
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| Want me to swing back, but mama, I’m good on that
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| I’m in the hood already, they barbequin' and kickin' back
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| I’m tryna fuck with that
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| It’s like Modibo, I got out
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| Everybody kickin' it behind my homeboy and mama house
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| I pulled up in that brand new old thang, sittin' on 'em old thangs
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| Hot as chicken wings, cold as my ch&agne
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| If you know me, you know that’s all I bring
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| Straight gang, mane
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| Got a lot of gang, ridin'
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| It’s like a movie, groovy, I’m havin' things
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| Mack a bitch quick, you ain’t 'bout shit
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| Havin' big grip, packs I’ma ship
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| I got swag on me, I got bag on me
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| I don’t need a nigga bitch, I got plenty of 'em
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| I’m a city nigga, stock twenty in it
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| This GT will bend a corner on a Hemi quick
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| Bitch, what’s your name? |
| You got ass and shit
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| I’m a million-dollar man, I don’t have to pimp
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| Black man tryna make it in society
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| I hopped in my drop, playin' RBL «Remind Me»
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| Make me a smoothie, rub the bitch booty
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| I think I want a girlfriend, I might mack a cougar
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| She called me, I’m coolin', I might just swoop her
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| The bitch on her shit, how you doin'? |
| I’m pursuin'
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| Slide through the hill, show some love to my young niggas
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| I’m a mutual nigga, every hood — I got love, nigga
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| I hit B&J's, had to get my grub on
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| Play this shit a couple times, nigga, you can learn some'
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| What’s hannin'?
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| As I proceed to roll this weed
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| She pretend to be sleep, 'cause she don’t want leave
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| Day in the life of a actual G
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| A lot of niggas lyin', they just rappin' 'bout me
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| I stay to myself, I stay to the wealth
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| Vitamin C tablet, mimosas, cheers to your health
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| As I proceed to roll this weed
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| She pretend to be sleep, 'cause she don’t want leave
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| Day in the life of a actual G
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| Them other niggas lyin', they just rappin' 'bout me |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song As I Proceed , by - Curren$y. Song from the album The Green Tape, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп