| But he ain’t even weighed a gram
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| Back, that’s ninja
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| DIp and skip and the bricks with (Runner)
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| Jingle bells, do wings like Tinker
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| Tinder, swipe you away with a bang
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| Potential bae? |
| No way, my nigga
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| My mind too fixed on paper plans
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| Darling fine like Steff from London
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| Heard I’m-heard I’m a sixty driller
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| Jungle settings, his fist like Tarzan
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| I don’t give a shit if it’s the size of gorilla
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| Big shank get shoved in your liver
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| Make man swim in a pool bigger
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| I ain’t felt that pain but I know it’s a killer
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| Spray champagne like we bang that spinner
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| One hit wonder her bumper (Baow)
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| Ay caramba, she wants some more (Catty)
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| Girl sucking my whole cucumber, the face come leng but the neck was poor
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| Tell my run dog, «Dish my number», lets say undercover, sure
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| Cah he spent summer locked in the slammer, eating supper, half past 4
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| On a grim adventure, my .15. |
| wetter, if you best know, best run (Run)
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| Shh got bun long time from now and tell me, what have they done? |
| (Ha)
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| 6 wet up the place for fun and bake all the mandem smoking skunk
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| I just rass me a to the lungs, now I’m tryna backstrap me a little S- (I love
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| it)
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| On a grim adventure, my .15. |
| wetter, if you best know, best run (Run)
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| Shh got bun long time from now and tell me, what have they done? |
| (Ha)
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| 6 wet up the place for fun and bake all the mandem smoking skunk
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| I just rass me a to the lungs, now I’m tryna backstrap me a little S- (I love
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| it)
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| Lean out the ride and let that blow
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| Rambo on bro, oh no, he just swung for a cunt in the upper zone (Chest, neck)
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| Getting numbers with a kitty’s phone, smile on my face when I hear that tone
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| (Brrt, brrt)
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| Can’t lie, said I did it alone, fund a reload
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| cats, show me your home
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| How dare she try move Hollywood? |
| Did she forget when she took my wood? |
| (Eediat)
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| She was screaming all night saying my ting’s good, just deleted and pass to the
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| boys in the hood
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| I was with jugg, bench pressing, that square’s getting pushed (Kilo)
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| Fine, sweet, drippy bitch
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| Get lippy on this dick (Now)
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| Flicky twist inside your ribs
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| Left and right, turn off your switch (Dead up)
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| Me and my guys have been in the pitch
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| Winning a B, check the score quick
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| Keep it on me, it weren’t Roddy Ricch
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| Die like shh and rest in piss
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| On a grim adventure, my .15. |
| wetter, if you best know, best run (Run)
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| Shh got bun long time from now and tell me, what have they done? |
| (Ha)
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| 6 wet up the place for fun and bake all the mandem smoking skunk
|
| I just rass me a to the lungs, now I’m tryna backstrap me a little S- (I love
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| it)
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| On a grim adventure, my .15. |
| wetter, if you best know, best run (Run)
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| Shh got bun long time from now and tell me, what have they done? |
| (Ha)
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| 6 wet up the place for fun and bake all the mandem smoking skunk
|
| I just rass me a to the lungs, now I’m tryna backstrap me a little S- (I love
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| it)
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