| You know, project baby comin' up and shit
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| I was clutchin' on twenty-eight grams of crack cocaine
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| But then I fell in love with a twenty-eight year old
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| Both of them twenty-eight
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| My lil' baby twenty-eight-eight-eight-eight
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| I be out here sellin' yay-yay-yay-yay
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| I be on that medicate-ate-ate-ate
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| I don’t even got no MedicAid-aid-aid-aid
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| My lil' baby twenty-eight-eight-eight-eight
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| I be out here sellin' yay-yay-yay-yay
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| I be on that Mary Kate-ate-ate-ate
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| I don’t even got no medicate-ate-ate-ate
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| I just dropped that twenty-eight-eight-eight-eight
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| I whipped it in my new play-aye-aye-aye
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| I put the pot on the floor
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| So it could stick a little more
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| Drop Palmolive in your dope
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| So it could stick a lil' more
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| Twenty-eight, that’s my bae-aye-aye-aye
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| I spent a brick on my chain-aye-aye-aye
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| Thirty-six in my safe
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| Thirty clip to your face
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| You snatch my chain, you gon' die
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| So why would a nigga try?
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| My lil' baby twenty-eight-eight-eight-eight
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| I be out here sellin' yay-yay-yay-yay
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| I be on that medicate-ate-ate-ate
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| I don’t even got no MedicAid-aid-aid-aid
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| My lil' baby twenty-eight-eight-eight-eight
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| I be out here sellin' yay-yay-yay-yay
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| I be on that medicate-ate-ate-ate
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| I don’t even got no MedicAid-aid-aid-aid
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| She twenty-eight, she got the whip
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| My first verse was water whip
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| My second verse was 'bout my baby girl, she
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| Don’t even like to go to work without me
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| I be here sellin' yola
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| She was with me in the yoda
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| I met her on that ugly corner
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| Remember runnin' with that poker
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| Out of state doin' fraud-aww-aww-aww
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| That my baby, that my broad-aww-aww-aww
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| I’m too young, girl, that’s illegal
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| I’m 'bout to let her meet my people
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| My lil' baby twenty-eight-eight-eight-eight
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| I be out here sellin' yay-yay-yay-yay
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| I be on that medicate-ate-ate-ate
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| I don’t even got no MedicAid-aid-aid-aid
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| My lil' baby twenty-eight-eight-eight-eight
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| I be out here sellin' yay-yay-yay-yay
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| I be on that medicate-ate-ate-ate
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| I don’t even got no MedicAid-aid-aid-aid |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Twenty 8 , by - Kodak Black. Song from the album Painting Pictures, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп