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letra de due to the fact - lil gotit

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[intro: 21 savage & offset]
(zone 6 n-gga, pyrex whippa)
(pyrex)

[chorus: lil gotit]
due to the fact that these drugs on me (due to the fact)
hold up one second, i hear my heartbeat (hold on)
meanwhile, i’m digging’ ruth chris out my t–th
slime to the bone, ysl got them p’s
i’m havin’ a whole lotta vibes with me
beatin’ out they back, we f-ck on lv
don’t care if it’s winter, me and duke keep that heat
answer the jeep, the b-tch is real geeked

[verse 1: lil gotit]
ar-15, what i pulled out of me (frrd)
i put them slimes in yo’ face when i bleed
aimin’ headshots, ain’t talkin’ gun range
ysl coupe, watch me blow out the brain, sheesh
pockets fat, like carti payne
pop the trunk, i’m gettin’ drugs out the rain
stupid b-st-rd, go and ask em’
every, slime over here playin’ nasty (yeah, hood baby)
f&n plastic, my whole gang steppin’
that glock leave em’ tragic
geeked on these percs, i’m still not an addict
jumped off the porch to a porch on the [?]
yeah slime got some meaning
her p-ssy water, yeah figi (let’s go)
i know these n-ggas wanna be me
but that cannot be me and they’ll never see me
getcha’ b-tch, she textin’, tryna’ come eat me
matter fact, [?]
[chorus: lil duke]
due to the fact that these drugs on me
hold up one second, i hear my heartbeat
meanwhile, i’m digging’ ruth chris out my t–th
slime to the bone, ysl got them p’s
i’m havin’ a whole lotta vibes with me
beatin’ out they back, we f-ck on lv
straight out the hood, the hood baby with me
answer the jeep, the b-tch is real geeked

[verse 2: lil duke]
b-tch i’m a boss, can’t be lovin’ no freak
i’m from the street
he f-ck with me and i bet he gon’ die in a weak
talkin’ is cheap
whole crew, they talkin’, they sing like a choir
count like they [?], these n-ggas some liars
bet imma dive in that bih’ like a diver
i’m servin’ drugs and b-tch i’m the supplier
hands on my pistol, it grip like some pliers
straight in that demon, i need some new tires
[?], we won’t leave no survivors
i got my new b-tch with me, she a rider
they say i spit it like i got some riders
burin’ woods ghost and b-tch i’m with the spider
we poppin’ sh-t and we lit like a lighter
ballin’ real life, i can’t f-ck with no minor
[chorus: lil gotit]
due to the fact that these drugs on me (due to the fact)
hold up one second, i hear my heartbeat (hold on)
meanwhile, i’m digging’ ruth chris out my t–th
slime to the bone, ysl got them p’s
i’m havin’ a whole lotta vibes with me
beatin’ out they back, we f-ck on lv
don’t care if it’s winter, me and duke keep that heat
answer the jeep, the b-tch is real geeked

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