quintillion & afg on go şarkı sözleri

On go, Imma work until I'm dining at the Ritz I got the dough, they still on batter they be lining up for hits I'm staying cold, I'm always icy, I been shining in this bitch I'm in my mode, my neck on glow, I got the diamonds on my wrist They call me Fivio the way I'm switching foreigns in this bitch Don't try to fight me or there gon be rigor mortis in this bitch I'm moving lightly so there ain't gon be no noises if you slip Aye and it might be known but your bitch doing coitus on my dick Like woah Aye I'm coming right back in If I don't like the bitch then Imma pass and Imma meet her friend If you don't like me it's all good you sleep on me, I'm sleeping in And just to spite the bitch I say I want her back and cheat again It's just a vicious cycle, spinning spiral, f*ck that bitch it still ain't final Hoes be in my DMs, I'm like damn we got some new arrivals Hit it then that bitch exiled, in the lab I'm mixing vials Things been coming easy call me mosey how I'm missing trials In the VIP, know we stay very important in this bitch Heard she like me, I'm like pull up on me, scoring then it's clip Don't think I be on no snake shit just cause poison what I spit I stay icy, she think I ain't seen her pointing at my wrist Bitch I'm drippy when I'm walking, say she miss me, got her stalking Watch your mouth when it's about me, shit get risky if u talking Should be worried bout the bands, I spend too quickly when I'm shopping Walk around with hundreds on me, ain't no fifties in my pockets What can I say I just like blues Send the order, then spin like a drive thru And I ain't too aggressive but don't get to testing, I might do some shit I don't like to Get a bag off the muscle then make that shit double all I know is multiply by two Cause you know we ain't messing and if you forgetting, well shit I might have to remind you Finna run it up, fly to Paris for the week Chasing a check, Tom and Jerry with the cheese Imma tell it straight up, y'all very fucking weak Your whole shit dead, cemetery on a beat I'm sharing when I feast letting everybody eat Hear the flow now, getting scary when I speak Big gold crown, they preparing it for me And the day I go out they'll be burying a beast Paper chasing, ain't no patience, bitch I'm racing in the whip Y'all know what I'm saying, gotta make it know we taking every risk Feel like Dame, bitch I don't miss, flow go crazy when it switch Going all in, whole team rushing, ain't no safety when we blitz Gon be stackin with the bros, got em basking in my glow Money stretching, getting longer I'm elastic with the dough Chasing racks, I got a bag and now I'm back in it for more I ain't passing I'm gon score, in that fast whip I'm on go
Sanatçı: Quintillion & AFG
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