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Jetana - vrunt Lyrics



Jetana - vrunt Lyrics




And I'm pushin' up, nah bitch you won't see me coming
GTA Heist in real life, bitch I'm really something
F*cked the same bitch, 53 times, but I'ma change that
Studded belt reppin, yeah, I know you ain't seen that
Workin' like a dog, but I don't got no corporate job
Smokin' outta bong, nah, we smoking outta vrunt, damn
Bitch, I'm high as f*ck, I can see the damn stars, stars (yeah, woo)
(I can see the damn stars)

Yeah, yeah
Smoking out the bong, and this girl just hit me up like, "Hey Dyl, ain't this your song"
She won't f*ckin' with me then, but she'll f*ck cause my money long
I just pulled that Coi Leray, and now she takin' off her thong, yeah, she back it straight
Pretty bitch say I'm the best
I put designer on my chest
I wear Ricky and Vet and Christian Dior, cause it make me blessed
She f*cking with me coz' your lyrics trash and you cannot dress
Pretty bitch, come get hit by Lil Dyl, just sent her address (woo)

And we pushin' up, you don't know about that
She said I make music, thats cool (woo)
You hatin' on me, you a fool (you lame)
Inhalin' all this weed, I'm never full
It ain't never enough, hold on, bitch
Let me roll up this blunt, so we can get high as f*ck, yeah, yeah (woo)
I just met Orion
All this drip on me, if I was in the clouds, they would've called me rain
Break her back, yeah, they call me bane
F*ckin' all these girls, yeah, I am not some lame
Makin' all this music, yeah, I am not some lame
Hold my hand girl, wait till' I get some fame, yeah, yeah (woo)
(Till' I get some fame, yeah, yeah)
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And I'm pushin' up, nah bitch you won't see me coming
GTA Heist in real life, bitch I'm really something
F*cked the same bitch, 53 times, but I'ma change that
Studded belt reppin, yeah, I know you ain't seen that
Workin' like a dog, but I don't got no corporate job
Smokin' outta bong, nah, we smoking outta vrunt, damn
Bitch, I'm high as f*ck, I can see the damn stars, stars (yeah, woo)
(I can see the damn stars)

Yeah, yeah
Smoking out the bong, and this girl just hit me up like, "Hey Dyl, ain't this your song"
She won't f*ckin' with me then, but she'll f*ck cause my money long
I just pulled that Coi Leray, and now she takin' off her thong, yeah, she back it straight
Pretty bitch say I'm the best
I put designer on my chest
I wear Ricky and Vet and Christian Dior, cause it make me blessed
She f*cking with me coz' your lyrics trash and you cannot dress
Pretty bitch, come get hit by Lil Dyl, just sent her address (woo)

And we pushin' up, you don't know about that
She said I make music, thats cool (woo)
You hatin' on me, you a fool (you lame)
Inhalin' all this weed, I'm never full
It ain't never enough, hold on, bitch
Let me roll up this blunt, so we can get high as f*ck, yeah, yeah (woo)
I just met Orion
All this drip on me, if I was in the clouds, they would've called me rain
Break her back, yeah, they call me bane
F*ckin' all these girls, yeah, I am not some lame
Makin' all this music, yeah, I am not some lame
Hold my hand girl, wait till' I get some fame, yeah, yeah (woo)
(Till' I get some fame, yeah, yeah)
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Writer: R.T.R Dyl, John Atanasovski
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Jetana
Language: English
Length: 2:03
Written by: R.T.R Dyl, John Atanasovski

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