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Look at my first phillipe watch on the Grammy
You know the robbers wanna rob me, Don't catch me
The biggest company, You have to keep it, Dawg
He call himself a Fighter, I seen him tappin'
Dunk shot, I thought this shit got dubble choppers
I'm the one you will love, you don't give a shit 'bout a typa
We goin' on and We got lost in the maze
You don't know yours
Y'all know my assessments came from the taint
To y'all, To y'all
I got the ticket to hop on the train
Zoo york, New york
At the christian place and My gun isn't lent
Dior, Dior
We gon' be here with this audio
I got'em return to hide those pistols
I didn't love her, Not Romeo
And I know the river ain't stocked with somethin'
Let'em know 'bout this, 'Cause they think this is downfall
Look at somebody told me Clean this shit ain't in my zone
Took off from the city with my dog
I can make something I want without luck
Runnin' through the hurdles, I'm not Bolt, Run slowly like a turtle, But I, without luck
No winner, I got the (woo)
They hate the feeder, Too regular (woo)
Call me the suicide beast, I'm a (woo)
And like the baby likes peekaboo (woo, woo, woo)
When I be crossin' the line, They tryna cut out the jetway
The bitch whom everyone like holdin' the door, not a penis
Fuck'em up, These rappers waitin' their turn and stampin'
Stampin' like an big elephant
Look at my first phillipe watch on the Grammy
You know the robbers wanna rob me, Don't catch me
The biggest company, You have to keep it, Dawg
He call himself a Fighter, I seen him tappin'
Dunk shot, I thought this shit got dubble choppers
I'm the one you will love, you don't give a shit 'bout a typa
We goin' on and We got lost in the maze
You don't know yours
Y'all know my assessments came from the taint
To y'all, To y'all
I got the ticket to hop on the train
Zoo york, New york
At the christian place, My gun isn't lent
Dior, Dior
Oh, No peace, No my way
G-Code, We get feelin' like that
Pull the trigger, I want no more pain
4 doors at Rolls and I got that Bugatti, All the rappers have to do whatever to stop me with the
Gave me the F and 'Rari, The pictures ain't no margin, It's a check for landin' on your
Sex with my chains on, Mamacita, We gon' be all right, New seats
They wanna surveil all what I do, Shit
This shit was put into an Emergency Kit
Easy to fuck all of, fuck all of me
In the war, Uzi packed
Get the dope that the pussy like, yeah
I'm so cold, Ain't no suit case I meant
And I told you shine, Gucci's out
I was drunk, lay down, I don't wake up
Kill the dog with the pussy, Show him life, yeah
Suave soul, I don't wanna keep your cryin'
Hit the drug, Pick up the pistol
- Genre
- Hip-hop & Rap