jacob ragie woo level şarkı sözleri

(Hahaha) (Woo) (I'm sick of them all, whoever) (Think I need a change, new weather) I'm sick of them all, whoever Think I need a change, new weather No cheese for these bitches, big cheddar No effort, trend setter Rico run that shit (run) Jacob on some double shit (shit) Demons in my head (head) Demons run my system I'm sick of them all, whoever Think I need a change, new weather No cheese for these bitches, big cheddar No effort, trend setter Shawty got heat, like oven Know some more like her, dozen (dozen) Bitch, it's no chance (no) Ain't gonna help you no dance (nah) I'm sick of them all, whoever Think I need a change, new weather No cheese for these bitches, big cheddar No effort, trend setter Clear head, ain't no limit (no) I'ma be shit, you feel it (feel) No nine to five, whole digit (uhuh) Jacob on the beat, he kill it (pow) Now I'm killer, true devil Now it's cash time, Woo level (woo) Hard as a rock, no metal (no) Hit a clutch and floor pedal I'm a champ, new meta Without Diana, I want latina I ain't stoppin', go getta Not a threesome but penta What the hell is college? (the hell?) I want cash, that's my knowledge (cash) Thought it was a dead end but it's know-how (uhuh) Jacob gonna shine, ain't no doubt (no) No, I ain't stoppin', no slowdown (no) Said, be hush but I'm so loud (so) I said he movin' static (still) And now he dead, need a medic Know a baddie called Didi Know a bad bitch, but greedy Dummy I'm always better than you Tell him like that, leave where he's at Movin' so smart, no trust, he's a rat Shawty gave me a head That bitch did me dirty She was big eagle, now she birdie I'm from the middle of city (mid) Know a bitch that gonna pop up her titty (pop) Miami baby, baddie like Ash Kash, maybe (huh?) Bad bitches with PSD tops and crops (woo) Respect ain't given, it's earned, Ragie shops Had a dream, now I'm in the buds Had a dream, I was shakin' club And now, bitch, be honest (be) Is it me? Or the hottest? (who) 'Cause I got rockets in the pocket Tool and dream, I'm a builder Bitches killer, I'ma kill her Now I'm killer, true devil Now it's cash time, Woo level (woo) Hard as a rock, no metal (no) Hit a clutch and floor pedal I'm a champ, new meta Without Diana, I want latina I ain't stoppin', go getta Not a threesome but penta What the hell is college? (the hell?) I want cash, that's my knowledge (cash) Thought it was a dead end but it's know-how (uhuh) Jacob gonna shine, ain't no doubt (no) No, I ain't stoppin', no slowdown (no) Said, be hush but I'm so loud (so) I'm shiny hidden gem (wow) I'ma shine, that's word to them (them) And no, I ain't with your shit (shit) Trend setter, I got that drip (woo) All of them dummies classic (classic) They all rides and I'm a traffic (traffic) My persona is worth some M's (uhuh) Bitch that's Scat', that ain't Benz Money can't buy happiness (huh?) Well, then, transfer them to my account (count) And I don't really care 'bout my bank account But all this money I'ma count (count) I know what it means (uhuh) To have million dollar dreams (wake up) But, where the f*ck I went I'm feeling like Arthur Dent I'm dottin' the I's and crossin' the T's I'm shootin' them verses, masterpiece Baby, you and I, it's a match, play off But not right now, baby, I gotta stay soft Bitch want me, I smell like Hugo (uhuh) J, what's in the air? You know How much cash I got? Who knows (cash) I'm shootin', scorin' them goals (pow) (Woo, woo, woo, woo) (Fuu) (Hush)
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