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Messy Video (MV)




Performed By: Dias
Language: English
Length: 2:45
Written by: Andrew Dias
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Geekin' out at the party, don't you test me
Bad lil bad biddies all around, shit so tempting
Gold cain when I was baptized, I'm reborn with bling
Found myself in the hills and shit got messy
Geekin' out at the party, don't you test me
Bad lil bad biddies all around, shit so tempting
Gold cain when I was baptized, I'm reborn with bling
Found myself in the hills and shit got messy (All day)
Making a plan in the shower
Money respecting the power
Toronto got shit that is loud but LA shit just might be louder
At a gun rage out in Vegas, learning to fill it with powder (Fill it up, fill it)
I hope I don't need it for real
You never know, it could get sour (Never know, what)
Double G all on the wrist, my phone keep track of the hours
Cash cow motives, can't be in business with those that are cowards
Life is game I know, we Game of Thrones, top of the tower
Right after we done, I call up a guy to send us some flowers
Bitch please, used to be crossing the lines, now crossing the borders
Spreadsheets, staying on top of financial fiscal quarters (For real)
Check please, leaving the cash on the table, no time for hold ups
Dead beat, how could you love him, had dreams of me running him over
Geekin' out at the party, don't you test me
Bad lil bad biddies all around, shit so tempting
Gold cain when I was baptized, I'm reborn with bling
Found myself in the hills and shit got messy (Yeah)
Geekin' out at the party, don't you test me
Bad lil bad biddies all around, shit so tempting
Gold cain when I was baptized, I'm reborn with bling
Found myself in the hills and shit got messy (Yeah)
Down in the basement and calling investors
Putting that money to work
Had gambling debts
I'm wiping it clean, I know how it hurt (Yeah)
She thick as it gets
The lies I tell her, I got them rehearsed
Dammit lil baby
She told me the head would be good
I gotta concur (Yeah)
Bitch please, used to be crossing the lines, now crossing the borders
Spreadsheets, staying on top of financial fiscal quarters (For real)
Check please, leaving the cash on the table, no time for hold ups
Dead beat, how could you love him, had dreams of me running him over
Geekin' out at the party, don't you test me
Bad lil bad biddies all around, shit so tempting
Gold cain when I was baptized, I'm reborn with bling
Found myself in the hills and shit got messy
Geekin' out at the party, don't you test me
Bad lil bad biddies all around, shit so tempting
Gold cain when I was baptized, I'm reborn with bling
Found myself in the hills and shit got messy
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English

Geekin' out at the party, don't you test me
Bad lil bad biddies all around, shit so tempting
Gold cain when I was baptized, I'm reborn with bling
Found myself in the hills and shit got messy
Geekin' out at the party, don't you test me
Bad lil bad biddies all around, shit so tempting
Gold cain when I was baptized, I'm reborn with bling
Found myself in the hills and shit got messy (All day)
Making a plan in the shower
Money respecting the power
Toronto got shit that is loud but LA shit just might be louder
At a gun rage out in Vegas, learning to fill it with powder (Fill it up, fill it)
I hope I don't need it for real
You never know, it could get sour (Never know, what)
Double G all on the wrist, my phone keep track of the hours
Cash cow motives, can't be in business with those that are cowards
Life is game I know, we Game of Thrones, top of the tower
Right after we done, I call up a guy to send us some flowers
Bitch please, used to be crossing the lines, now crossing the borders
Spreadsheets, staying on top of financial fiscal quarters (For real)
Check please, leaving the cash on the table, no time for hold ups
Dead beat, how could you love him, had dreams of me running him over
Geekin' out at the party, don't you test me
Bad lil bad biddies all around, shit so tempting
Gold cain when I was baptized, I'm reborn with bling
Found myself in the hills and shit got messy (Yeah)
Geekin' out at the party, don't you test me
Bad lil bad biddies all around, shit so tempting
Gold cain when I was baptized, I'm reborn with bling
Found myself in the hills and shit got messy (Yeah)
Down in the basement and calling investors
Putting that money to work
Had gambling debts
I'm wiping it clean, I know how it hurt (Yeah)
She thick as it gets
The lies I tell her, I got them rehearsed
Dammit lil baby
She told me the head would be good
I gotta concur (Yeah)
Bitch please, used to be crossing the lines, now crossing the borders
Spreadsheets, staying on top of financial fiscal quarters (For real)
Check please, leaving the cash on the table, no time for hold ups
Dead beat, how could you love him, had dreams of me running him over
Geekin' out at the party, don't you test me
Bad lil bad biddies all around, shit so tempting
Gold cain when I was baptized, I'm reborn with bling
Found myself in the hills and shit got messy
Geekin' out at the party, don't you test me
Bad lil bad biddies all around, shit so tempting
Gold cain when I was baptized, I'm reborn with bling
Found myself in the hills and shit got messy
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Writer: Andrew Dias
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