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42 Dugg - 4 Mine [Young And Turnt]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
42 Dugg
42 Dugg
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dion Hayes
Dion Hayes
Songwriter
Jose DeLeon
Jose DeLeon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Leo Goff
Leo Goff
Mixing Engineer
Jose DeLeon
Jose DeLeon
Producer

Lyrics

This one of those Sky is the limit, I'm fighting, fuck all the money I made The vow you gave me was priceless Even after all them indictments, all the money was lost These bitches still wanna hide in I'ma still hold it for mines, I'ma still hold it for mines I'ma still hold it for mines, I'ma still hold it for mines RIP to my niggas Fuck all of these bitches, a dime on me when I'm chillin' Had to put one-sixty in the ceiling, if it's a seven, nigga, I'm hittin' it If it's a nine, nigga, I'ma send it, keep a ski mask and a lawyer Never know what a nigga got pending, I got voices all in my head I got bitches all in my pockets 'til I get rich while I'm dead I just can't see myself stoppin', if they playin' dirty, I'm moppin' If they comin' right, I'm coppin', yeah, bitch, to me, you Bammer Yeah, bitch, I'm still locks in, yeah, bitch, I'm still solid I'm so one hundred, I pass I ain't never passed on no bag If it's a hundred thousand on my last, you can have it I made bitches get nasty, that ass real? Is it plastic? Off-White match what I'm steppin' Sky is the limit, I'm fighting, fuck all the money I made The vow you gave me was priceless Even after all them indictments, all the money was lost These bitches still wanna hide in I'ma still hold it for mines, I'ma still hold it for mines I'ma still hold it for mines, I'ma still hold it for mines Free all my niggas Ten toes I'm standin', Puerto Rican look Spanish, yeah Wild nigga, I manage, gettin' sloppy head with no manners All this dog shit but no cameras, damn right, a nigga need Pampers And she freaky, nigga, she flashin' I'm gon' send her, bro, but don't ask me 'Cause I got you, that couple hundred got 'em watchin' Simon said the cat'll play possum, nigga, never that, I'm poppin' Big track hawk, I'm droppin', o Santa Claus, for my mama I put dog shit in her stockings, even though I don't show it I love you, boy, and you know it, when I get rich, you spoiled Big mansion, baby, that's yours, all these bitches I done called wife You was the first to tell me they was whores Real talk Sky is the limit, I'm fighting, fuck all the money I made The vow you gave me was priceless Even after all them indictments, all the money was lost These bitches still wanna hide in I'ma still hold it for mines, I'ma still hold it for mines I'ma still hold it for mines, I'ma still hold it for mines
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