Rusty hit maker
She gon' f*ck me now, she'll f*ck my bro later
My head in the cloud
Whenever I taste her
Me and my gang in this bih'
We some real ravers, yeah
Hol' up, ho, told ya' pipe down
Blacked out ceilin', yeah, the stars comin' out
You been gettin' money, but your heart runnin' out
I been gettin' money, but my art gettin' louder
Hey, I can't do no favor
You just f*cked my mans, shorty how could I just save ya?
Yo ho gettin' bent, you can come and get her later
I might pull up if that ghost, I'ma racer
New lead, but I bet that shit erase ya
I'm wit' twin like George and Fred, we some money makers
I'm smilin' 'cause I'm me
You frownin' 'cause I ain't ya
Ain't ya?
Tryna take my swag 'cause you know I'm a, I'm a, I'm a
Rusty hit maker
She gon' f*ck me now, she'll f*ck my bro later
My head in the cloud
Whenever I taste her
Me and my gang in this bih'
We some real ravers, yeah
Rusty hit maker
She gon' f*ck me now, she'll f*ck my bro later
My head in the cloud
Whenever I taste her
Me and my gang in this bih'
We some real ravers, yeah
Hol' up, ho, told ya' pipe down
Blacked out ceilin', yeah, the stars comin' out
Y-You been gettin' money, but your heart runnin' out
I-I been gettin' money, but my art gettin' louder
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Rusty hit maker
She gon' f*ck me now, she'll f*ck my bro later
My head in the cloud
Whenever I taste her
Me and my gang in this bih'
We some real ravers, yeah
Hol' up, ho, told ya' pipe down
Blacked out ceilin', yeah, the stars comin' out
You been gettin' money, but your heart runnin' out
I been gettin' money, but my art gettin' louder
Hey, I can't do no favor
You just f*cked my mans, shorty how could I just save ya?
Yo ho gettin' bent, you can come and get her later
I might pull up if that ghost, I'ma racer
New lead, but I bet that shit erase ya
I'm wit' twin like George and Fred, we some money makers
I'm smilin' 'cause I'm me
You frownin' 'cause I ain't ya
Ain't ya?
Tryna take my swag 'cause you know I'm a, I'm a, I'm a
Rusty hit maker
She gon' f*ck me now, she'll f*ck my bro later
My head in the cloud
Whenever I taste her
Me and my gang in this bih'
We some real ravers, yeah
Rusty hit maker
She gon' f*ck me now, she'll f*ck my bro later
My head in the cloud
Whenever I taste her
Me and my gang in this bih'
We some real ravers, yeah
Hol' up, ho, told ya' pipe down
Blacked out ceilin', yeah, the stars comin' out
Y-You been gettin' money, but your heart runnin' out
I-I been gettin' money, but my art gettin' louder
She gon' f*ck me now, she'll f*ck my bro later
My head in the cloud
Whenever I taste her
Me and my gang in this bih'
We some real ravers, yeah
Hol' up, ho, told ya' pipe down
Blacked out ceilin', yeah, the stars comin' out
You been gettin' money, but your heart runnin' out
I been gettin' money, but my art gettin' louder
Hey, I can't do no favor
You just f*cked my mans, shorty how could I just save ya?
Yo ho gettin' bent, you can come and get her later
I might pull up if that ghost, I'ma racer
New lead, but I bet that shit erase ya
I'm wit' twin like George and Fred, we some money makers
I'm smilin' 'cause I'm me
You frownin' 'cause I ain't ya
Ain't ya?
Tryna take my swag 'cause you know I'm a, I'm a, I'm a
Rusty hit maker
She gon' f*ck me now, she'll f*ck my bro later
My head in the cloud
Whenever I taste her
Me and my gang in this bih'
We some real ravers, yeah
Rusty hit maker
She gon' f*ck me now, she'll f*ck my bro later
My head in the cloud
Whenever I taste her
Me and my gang in this bih'
We some real ravers, yeah
Hol' up, ho, told ya' pipe down
Blacked out ceilin', yeah, the stars comin' out
Y-You been gettin' money, but your heart runnin' out
I-I been gettin' money, but my art gettin' louder
Writer: ttana lin
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