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TWENTIES Video (MV)




Performed By: Austin Crute
Language: English
Length: 2:11
Written by: Bryan Crute




Austin Crute - TWENTIES Lyrics
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Ayo, now shit's got real
Tell me how poppin' feel
Man I just had a 5-star meal
Mayo, color cream, that's the belt
Drippin' like water wells
Just had my lawyer look over the deal
Blowin' hundreds, fifties, twenties
I'm f*ckin' up my twenties
I just got rich at twenty
I just copped a bag at Fendi
I'm f*ckin' up my twenties
I'm f*ckin' up my twenties
I'm f*ckin' up my twenties
I'm f*ckin' up my twenties
Young nigga know what's good
My niggas know what's up
My niggas in the cut
Waiting to f*ck som'n up
I just got a brand new check
And that bitch ain't gon' bounce
'Cause if I see it did
I'ma have to burn shit down
We just bought out the bar
We just hop out the new foreign car
I just got me a new foreign broad
Shopping, Pari, two foreign malls
Young nigga made it here
Young nigga give no f*cks
Young nigga do my dance
Young nigga show you up
Ayo, now shit's got real
Tell me how poppin' feel
Man I just had a 5-star meal
Mayo, color cream, that's the belt
Drippin' like water wells
Just had my lawyer look over the deal
Blowin' hundreds, fifties, twenties
I'm f*ckin' up my twenties
I just got rich at twenty
I just copped a bag at Fendi
I'm f*ckin' up my twenties
I'm f*ckin' up my twenties
I'm f*ckin' up my twenties
I'm f*ckin' up my twenties
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English

Ayo, now shit's got real
Tell me how poppin' feel
Man I just had a 5-star meal
Mayo, color cream, that's the belt
Drippin' like water wells
Just had my lawyer look over the deal
Blowin' hundreds, fifties, twenties
I'm f*ckin' up my twenties
I just got rich at twenty
I just copped a bag at Fendi
I'm f*ckin' up my twenties
I'm f*ckin' up my twenties
I'm f*ckin' up my twenties
I'm f*ckin' up my twenties
Young nigga know what's good
My niggas know what's up
My niggas in the cut
Waiting to f*ck som'n up
I just got a brand new check
And that bitch ain't gon' bounce
'Cause if I see it did
I'ma have to burn shit down
We just bought out the bar
We just hop out the new foreign car
I just got me a new foreign broad
Shopping, Pari, two foreign malls
Young nigga made it here
Young nigga give no f*cks
Young nigga do my dance
Young nigga show you up
Ayo, now shit's got real
Tell me how poppin' feel
Man I just had a 5-star meal
Mayo, color cream, that's the belt
Drippin' like water wells
Just had my lawyer look over the deal
Blowin' hundreds, fifties, twenties
I'm f*ckin' up my twenties
I just got rich at twenty
I just copped a bag at Fendi
I'm f*ckin' up my twenties
I'm f*ckin' up my twenties
I'm f*ckin' up my twenties
I'm f*ckin' up my twenties
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Writer: Bryan Crute
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