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Princegeee - Splirge Lyrics



Princegeee - Splirge Lyrics




I had to leave some niggas in the feelings
.45 , nines, and a stick stuffed up in the glizzy
Call up bro then we get busy
Cruising around late in city
We looking for another stain 10K jus got litty
I'm stacking the bread like Dominic's
I blew through a band , like Hella bricks
They talking to me I'm like who is this
Get to the point or I dismiss

I'm about my dreams , Cant fold to these niggas, y'all be really tripping
Growing up lonely , only exposed to the fakes and all these triggas
Lately , I've been feeling low
Never really gave a f*ck about a hoe
Can't hang , if you living broke
That's the way my life been going
Tought myself how to live with patience
I don't really got time for the caking
Yo homies switched up, they racist
Smoking on that pound till I'm faceless
I be in the cut , I be in zoo
You hang with some boys , I hang with the troupes
My bloodas be piling and grinding, we don't do the talking we moving in silent too

Real nigga sacked up like Santa
This 40 be singing like Hannah
No safety or no jamming
Why you scared now , I ain't with that capping
I'm out here like a street light
Cruising around I'm the thief of the night
Crazy for the money then I turned to a hype
How u get blew at and u had a pipe
Niggas be bitches they snitching to 12
I guess they thought it was good for they health
I don't got the time to be wasting time
I'm Balling through seasons I stay in my prime

You niggas ain't no threat
Why you claiming 2-3 sets
I'm doing my thang , I stay in my lane , this money won't let me rest
Pussy nigga should of stayed with a vest
Hallows getting ripping through his chest
Tryna hang with me get tested
This loyalty you gotta accept it

Gang

Gang

Gang

Gang

Gang

Counting this bakery , counting this money
Niggas be talking , they softer than gummies
Homies be fake and some could be real
This .40 be whistling call it kill bill
Step too close bruh
Just might shoot ya
Foe'nem going in for a kill huh
At your door Jehovah witness
Stretch yo body like fitness
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I had to leave some niggas in the feelings
.45 , nines, and a stick stuffed up in the glizzy
Call up bro then we get busy
Cruising around late in city
We looking for another stain 10K jus got litty
I'm stacking the bread like Dominic's
I blew through a band , like Hella bricks
They talking to me I'm like who is this
Get to the point or I dismiss

I'm about my dreams , Cant fold to these niggas, y'all be really tripping
Growing up lonely , only exposed to the fakes and all these triggas
Lately , I've been feeling low
Never really gave a f*ck about a hoe
Can't hang , if you living broke
That's the way my life been going
Tought myself how to live with patience
I don't really got time for the caking
Yo homies switched up, they racist
Smoking on that pound till I'm faceless
I be in the cut , I be in zoo
You hang with some boys , I hang with the troupes
My bloodas be piling and grinding, we don't do the talking we moving in silent too

Real nigga sacked up like Santa
This 40 be singing like Hannah
No safety or no jamming
Why you scared now , I ain't with that capping
I'm out here like a street light
Cruising around I'm the thief of the night
Crazy for the money then I turned to a hype
How u get blew at and u had a pipe
Niggas be bitches they snitching to 12
I guess they thought it was good for they health
I don't got the time to be wasting time
I'm Balling through seasons I stay in my prime

You niggas ain't no threat
Why you claiming 2-3 sets
I'm doing my thang , I stay in my lane , this money won't let me rest
Pussy nigga should of stayed with a vest
Hallows getting ripping through his chest
Tryna hang with me get tested
This loyalty you gotta accept it

Gang

Gang

Gang

Gang

Gang

Counting this bakery , counting this money
Niggas be talking , they softer than gummies
Homies be fake and some could be real
This .40 be whistling call it kill bill
Step too close bruh
Just might shoot ya
Foe'nem going in for a kill huh
At your door Jehovah witness
Stretch yo body like fitness
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Writer: Kewain Archie
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