Shaun Boothe - 1 2 3 lyrics

rate me

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Here we go now

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My style is .. for the .. like ..red wine ..

but I got me and potatoes for these haters

even my love over these raps keeping the flavor

now some say I’ll make it to those awards shows

but nothing is a ..you said short goals

school at the hard nox four calls .. but still the man .. as far as the pours go

Yeah life’s a b*tch excuse ..play it on the ground ..perfection

Baby can you see the shit I’m lighting up

I call a .. it makes me light enough

still on my ground working my style

the ..let the next man buzzing ...

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don’t let me .. clock .. and the feelin ..

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Ok shevy see in ..high .. purple riff is smoke I blow this .. on the ..

..the devil’s pie push me to the ..never ..have no choice but follow ..i chose to fly

Solo wanna polo wanna em life style labels ..

Wanna em .. wanna em kick my shit go to house

Let em get that b*tch

Buff got nick I got now be like this I’ma ..

..but I’m on the south ..nigga..nigga bad as the bully on the play ground nigga

Stay down you know my goal I just wanna hear the world ..

Nigga I’m cold like my .. urgent .. gotta keep up gotta ..wanna be much

..that I can’t be touch it was all a dream and ..

kept up like birthday wishes ..hope for niggas .. their b*tches ..

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Thanks to garbo