Shoreline Mafia - Intro

Hey guys where's your masks?
Man, fuck a mask
Worried 'bout that shit, I ain't worried 'bout that shit
Okay, just, keep six feet apart please
Where the cups at my nigga?
In the back
Oh, fuck
Fuck that, never mind
Hurry up and get your stuff
Goddamn, what is that? Pineapple Fanta, nigga?
Play the new shit, bro
What the fuck, bro?
Whatever's in the 'frigerator just stir it
Fuck you we're choosin', where the fuckin' ice at bro?
Just hurry up and get a soda then buy your stuff, please
Somebody pass me the lighter, I'm finna spark this motherfucker in here
No smoking in the fucking store
That's my money, bro
You tryna zoe me, bruh?
You tryna get over on me, bruh?
I'ma fuck you up bro, I'ma really fuck you up
Oh look, look, look, look, look the homies on the news bro
Ayy, turn that shit up my nigga
Oh, you like this friend?
Yeah, shut up and turn it up bro
Okay, turn it up

"Sizzurp or lean
This medicinal mixture blowing up in videos posted online
Is a very powerful and it's said
Young people are using this drink to get high"

What's going on?
It's $89.94
You take CashApp?
No CashApp
Fuck you, motherfucker
Niggas been over, you owe taxes, nigga

Written by:
Bruce Johnson, Alejandro Caranza, Robert Magee

Publisher:
Lyrics © TuneCore Inc., O/B/O DistroKid, REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING, Songtrust Ave

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