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Like Bro this shit for real 'boutta go crazy Aye shout out the whole OTM man Started from the bottom I ran it up but I started from the bottom Don't give a f*ck 'bout your games lil nigga I'm passed that Gotta tell these bitch ass niggas give my swag back I look at the world through a different lens a young nigga settin' trends I got the whole game in my backpack You can't name a nigga that's litter than or shark with a bigger fin You know we don't play with 'em we just crash that and smash that Don't even wan' hit the hoe Kuroko, pass that Post up at the Sunoco Nigga where the gas at? If they play with the bag watch how fast I go Mad Max Everything I'm sayin' facts you gon have to pay for that Tryna get in other niggas beef he caught a stray for that I swear these niggas dyin' for no reason It ain't funny I get money like I went to a yeshiva When I die pull up to the pearly gates in a demon How you gon' throw shade then dap me up with the same hand No matter how much bread I get I'll be the same man Bitch we cannot shake hands See it clear through the Ray-Bans Bitch I got it out the basement Bitch I got it out the basement I look at the bag I feel like I gotta get this Big racks I wanna be on that rich shit That nigga done graduated just call me big fish And all these hoes get me agitated I need a mistress All I do is run to the bag don't stop Had to keep my foot on the gas no cops All them niggas put in a pack no ops All that shit get put in the past lil nigga I'm on yo ass 'Cuz I was made for this Bitch I had to pray for this Got it out the dirt uh I put in the work uh I put in the days for this Nigga I was made for this Nigga I was made for this Nigga I was made for this Nigga I was made for this ahh Niggas in my dm said they feel some type of way Go ahead nigga type away The money be callin' me answer anytime of day (Brr brr) Like "yo what you doin' where you at?" Yea I found me a better nigga ion gotta trap Got my niggas in the back and they gon' go dumb If I pull up with the gang then it's no more ones Imma pull up blow the brain out the Cullinan I'm comin' in If a batty man disrespect huh come again? I put all my blood and my sweat in these verses I told her I want the neck make me cum again If she do it good then she just might get her a Birkin Was never mad at the quarantine that shit gave my time to work From the first to the first til the end of time Put your face in the dirt if you cross the line Put your face in the dirt if you come for mine Man I swear that none of these niggas on my timin' Man just take a look at lil Quilly that boy shinin' Diamonds Ridin' Goethals sippin' on a cocktail I know some shit about them niggas that I will not tell Man I can't wait til this shit drop Incendiary shit hot I never make a pit stop I'm runnin' to the tip top Got the game like a dread man I swear I got this shit locked Aye wassup with these rap niggas swear that shit ain't real Hip Hop I look at the bag I feel like I gotta get this Big racks I wanna be on that rich shit That nigga done graduated just call me big fish And all these hoes get me agitated I need a mistress All I do is run to the bag don't stop Had to keep my foot on the gas no cops All them niggas put in a pack no ops All that shit get put in the past lil nigga I'm on yo ass 'Cuz I was made for this Bitch I had to pray for this Got it out the dirt uh I put in the work uh I put in the days for this Nigga I was made for this Nigga I was made for this Nigga I was made for this Nigga I was made for this ahh
Sanatçı: Quilly DaVinci
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