c.rad.b on the globe şarkı sözleri

Ahh The mutha fucker wasn't even recording Yo Bunny hop the curb Just got lavender crank Pedals nightshade pink Help balance out While smooth creep Across I manual What's the cost All you ask I took the way To help me understand That I can make That's why the product all in my name Changing lanes You hear that thang Just want two turbos Dropped in the coupe So now when the cops spot A gear get dropped Smoke lazily lay in the air As the tires scare The driver on the side Angrily stare I'm just looking at fear Off Cops can't catch Ya girl can't stress me I do impress she But won't start making it Start stretching Cause that's a fear I may have to whoop his rear If he start acting weird Like all this wasn't the cause Of yo actions It's so clear how to move When you know the rules In the animal pool Yo I left my momma Back at home On the globe Where to go I'm trying find another home Cause this place is really scary Only one day Out of the year Yall celebrating being merry None of this shit Do I wanna marry That's why iamu is gone Shit Cause I ain't trying wrinkle up In a drool around this globe I like to kick it With some beautiful souls But whether you got a soul or not I don't really know But i'm learning how to detour And leave these roads With a few I might roll Joints getting rolled With the dollar bill The pain is really real Grab the phone and talk Soon as I come down from the hill They got it twisted This all mine I got the options You ain't locked down none the stock Cause yo mental actions flocked I think not When I know I got the target locked Iamu started with a man and his cock Ship suburb block We all fucking lost Play yo part
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