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Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, uh Now she retarded, man, so Now she retarded, uh, she retarded, uh She retarded, uh, she retarded, uh She retarded, uh, she retarded, uh She retarded, she retarded, yeah, uh We f*ck the bitches, pass around and say that we retarded Shoot them niggas on their site they be like, we retarded Yeah, that boy looks really lame he might retarded She left after you bought a car, that bitch retarded Stacking cash in the mat, yeah, that sounds retarded Shoot first, I shoot back, nigga, I ain't tired Why you crossin', nigga, twice, you know you not tied Why you really tryna cross, bring it, yeah Well was just me I'm with my team, we say let's pop outside Strapped as always fearless always there I can't even lie Mama prayin' on us, she don't wanna see me die Cause all the shit she heard of me, you know most of the lies Cause I'm a triple seven, nigga, real ones on my side Delete or block, you don't feel her, that bitch a waste of time I'm gettin' everything and that belongs to me Got Bad bitch on my side, all her friends be on my line Run me desperate, nigga, you can't even want your shit You just a dumb lil nigga, OG say you can go on and off you off twice slowest Nigga Really wanna make a couple of log but most of y'all goofy ass niggas That's why I don't stay around, y'all pank ass niggas Nigga, cause i might look retarded, she might be retarded We be fucking raw hell yeah, my boo retarded Couple hunnids for her nails and lashes She gives me 10 cards a week yeah that shit retarded Stay away from bad vibes, to me that's garbage Rolls-Royce be on my mind, I might coupe one for the first show Roll with me, we eat before, stay with me, we never fall Yeah, shit retarded, shit retarded Yeah, shit retarded Shoot them niggas on that site, they be like we retarded That boy looks really lame he might be retarded Yeah, shit retarded She left after you bought her a car, that bitch retarded You shoot first I shoot back, nigga, I ain't tired That boy looks really lame, he one of us Got my shit from cancer, triple seven, my only mission Get Close to me better be Rasta The move you made lil boy really turning my niggas to monsters I could pull you closer, if you're with us they wouldn't be calling you a loser, yeah Cause I get money now I feel better, I just rap don't mind Coachella Tryna be sneak young dawg, you finished, feel like critch in my own city Where's my puff I be his biggy Say some wrong I get my blicky My background, they use machete Slice you twice like they did my auntie Them niggas really retarded, heard the rumors, I came can't collect it Your bitch talk to me nice, I collect her Try to cross me, nigga, wouldn't let her, yeah, that bitch really retarded Her whole gang be on some crazy Dior bags , want big bag full of racks for this hit Now y'all on my dick asking me what's the big bet ? She asking, What you gonna do? Get bands How you gonna do it? Just watch Count my pockets full ' I'm like give me rendezvous Yeah, grew up fan of Mitch, and terry Just got different view Phone rings baby through, so retarded See you soon, see you soon See you soon, see you soon See you soon, see you soon See you soon, see you soon See you soon, see you soon
Sanatçı: D7
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
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