ike gen 5 şarkı sözleri

I'm going up and you still in last Some of these boys is pussy, its sad Rockin Amiri you know I don't sag You know I got bank You know I got cash My girl rockin Goyard My girl rockin Fendi All these drugs in my pocket I got plenty Got more than one dealer got many, got many (uhhhhh) Swear these boys be switching up for a little bit of change Gen 5 I'm blow his brains away You say you love me, I'm not that dumb Your girl cheating yeah she using tongue on me Lonely need some company Roll a blunt, roll a blunt with me Swear I'm rat I get to that cheese Yeah I'm smart, I'm gunna get a degree Said he know me, but I don't know you Lying for what you know it not cool Bad ass kid I'm breaking the rules Diamonds they shine you know I got ice They look and they stare cause they ain't got nothing It's fourth down and you know I ain't putting Todd Gurley, yeah I'm rushing John Deer, yeah I'm hunting Your girl be moaning in my ear Pour me up, Everclear Get me my keys I'm tryna steer Going so fast everything blurry Three point from the line I'm curry Talk shit and I'm putting you down Me and brothers be like bloodhounds one, two, three, got rounds I know you sad, but please stop frowning I know you down, but you gotta get up Money moves gotta run it up Yeah, I need love But where are you know You left me when it mattered Pockets getting fatter I know that you regret it Buy you only what me when I'm up You losing the game, baby check up Your hoe is a slut Your hoe is a bitch You don't believe me look at my ig Smoking a pound like everyday Smoking that big chief not mad budz You sorry, going out sad I'm going up and you still in last Some of these boys is pussy, its sad Rockin Amiri you know I don't sag You know I got back You know I got cash My girl rockin Goyard My girl rockin Fendi All these drugs in my pocket I got plenty Got more than one dealer got many, got many (uhhhhh) Knock you down, knock you down with that gen 5 Huh, you know I'm real high Bitch don't kill my vibe Yeah you know I'm real fly Japanese garments you know what I got on Fucking this bitch from the back pull her hair Feel like Lebron throw the chalk in the air Why you hating, you can't get in You hating cause you wanna be me Cold yeah rocking a beanie Your hoe pussy taste like fruit My money tall looking like Groot That gen 5 yeah make you disappear 2025 it's my year Sippin on lean I ain't sip no beer Huh yeah ain't you hear That you a bitch and nobody like you My fans read my verses like a bible oh yeah, I got some disciples
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