Let wrist lit like candy She gonna pop like ample A bad bitch, a rambo See my shit like fan
I got struck like flat No, I got extra am I chop, give me ten job extend goddamn Chop give me ten glass extend goddamn
Whole lot of shit I can´t talk about I made an M on my mama house Drifting a limb on a roundabout Speeding on speeding, no digging, I´m slowing down Can´t be for niggas That´s under me That nigga really is under me You fight with your bitches She running me She pulling up with the dick where her tummy be ? I fly first on the economy
Is she a ten ? I need a Grammy, that nominee I want to win Deanigas Gimmicks, I want to bethey only pretend I´m getting money like constantly They keep coming in
Let wrist lit like candy She gonna pop like ample A bad bitch, a rambo See my shit like fan I got struck like flat No, I got extra am I chop, give me ten job extend goddamn Chop give me ten glass extend goddamn, pop
Shit, shit Automa on my wrist Automobile my bitch.I just swipe my card on
No, not spin I dropped ten bands like it´s night andthen check my counter, see no difference I got the big bands, no budget I moved to Adam, being rich ever since rich I got the drip drip I got a lot Niggas are tucked down on a game, but they know me on top Ain´t sticking to one sound They keep trying to put me in a box He went for a touchdown till I pull upand go ready moss to ho in the lamp
Let wrist lit like candy She gonna pop like ample A bad bitch, a rambo
See my shit like fan I got struck like flat No, I got extra am I chop, give me ten job extend goddamn Chop give me ten glass extend goddamn
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