The dash to digi my stash to pretty gas in the air we gone light up the city my pass
Ain't pretty whole lot of cash I count up that is plenty know my bitches they get me
She gone f*ck when she benty f*ck her right when she test me those my niggas don't
Tempt me shooting my gun till it's empty bending blocks in the renty clip is reload it
Is a xd f*ck his bitch you can call me peewee I cannot lie this shit is going to get creepy
Got a hundred racks up in the same you see I'm still stuck in my ways I get that shmoney
Everyday it's a lot of bands to be made I got that blue cheese that blue faces if that bitch
Basic she could just taste it my time can't be wasted we put that pain in she like edible
Arrangement she could get buss down cause this is not stainless I'm really a trapper I
Am not famous I might just rob me a rapper but I still watch out for the backdoor
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The dash to digi my stash to pretty gas in the air we gone light up the city my pass
Ain't pretty whole lot of cash I count up that is plenty know my bitches they get me
She gone f*ck when she benty f*ck her right when she test me those my niggas don't
Tempt me shooting my gun till it's empty bending blocks in the renty clip is reload it
Is a xd f*ck his bitch you can call me peewee I cannot lie this shit is going to get creepy
Got a hundred racks up in the same you see I'm still stuck in my ways I get that shmoney
Everyday it's a lot of bands to be made I got that blue cheese that blue faces if that bitch
Basic she could just taste it my time can't be wasted we put that pain in she like edible
Arrangement she could get buss down cause this is not stainless I'm really a trapper I
Am not famous I might just rob me a rapper but I still watch out for the backdoor
Ain't pretty whole lot of cash I count up that is plenty know my bitches they get me
She gone f*ck when she benty f*ck her right when she test me those my niggas don't
Tempt me shooting my gun till it's empty bending blocks in the renty clip is reload it
Is a xd f*ck his bitch you can call me peewee I cannot lie this shit is going to get creepy
Got a hundred racks up in the same you see I'm still stuck in my ways I get that shmoney
Everyday it's a lot of bands to be made I got that blue cheese that blue faces if that bitch
Basic she could just taste it my time can't be wasted we put that pain in she like edible
Arrangement she could get buss down cause this is not stainless I'm really a trapper I
Am not famous I might just rob me a rapper but I still watch out for the backdoor
Writer: Omowale Bethelmy
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