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Just like Barney green and purp Push that gas I'm off to work I can't text that bitch at all Cause she left me at my worst I can't make out any words When I get into the Perc 100 thousand in my fucking bag It's not a Birk I can't get with all the talking these hoes chirp like they some birds Pull up with that fucking stocking Imma put you in your hearse Imma get into your problems let me pop one first I can't even stand my other one cause she berserk I paid hunnids for these links they are not for sale Locked up in these chains so my bro gon' pay my bail Crosses on my jeans I'm religious as hell Dirty diamonds in my chain got them hoes for sale Yea they from the dirt dirt Hoppin' inside the Lambo hit the curve curve I'm an alien I'm not from this Earth Earth I just be getting this money like from my birth birth Yea f*ck that bitch in Cullinans now I swerve Cookin' a pot of money I just stir Suicide doors I pull up Cobain Kurt Big rocks on me no Power miners I conquer Just like Barney green and purp Push that gas I'm off to work I can't text that bitch at all Cause she left me at my worst I can't make out any words When I get into the Perc 100 thousand in my fucking bag It's not a Birk I can't get with all the talking these hoes chirp like they some birds Pull up with that fucking stocking Imma put you in your hearse Imma get into your problems let me pop one first I can't even stand my other one cause she berserk Money my religion I'm ballin' like a Piston When I talk you better listen and I'm careful with decisions Yea I aim with precision I'm toking on that midget Spin you like a fidget I ain't mean to catch you slippin' Poppin' champagne bottles on a boat I'm just trynna keep my life afloat Spent like half a check on brand new shoes and the other half on my Burberry coat All this ice on me I'll still be cold Bitch I still be cold and I'm always bold The truth is out there but the truth is never told You wanna crack the code? Just don't act like a hoe I'm trynna get these records out and get em sold But they just wanna purchase me they wanna take my soul Never trust a bitch that tells you: "you're the only one I told" That bitch fucking lying boy yea you know I ain't even fucking skiing but my coat is full of snow Okay bitch I'm getting these checks I'm getting these checks I'm getting these fucking checks yeah Fucking a bad hoe fucking a bad bitch looking like Bachelorette I'm just counting these bands can't fit in my hands matter of fact can't fit in my pants yeah Come get your bitch she getting excited she wanna f*ck with Raf no cap
Sanatçı: Saint Raf
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