I got it on lock When I pop up she shocked It's ten o'clock I'm solid like Rock I'm knowing you not Never been on Da block U Never spint the ops It ten o'clock They want me to drop Know I'll never stop Gotta stay hot As soon as not They claiming flopped Headed straight to top It's ten o'clock I got it on lock Sipping on wock There's no trading spots Heard you ran to cops Id rather be ina box It's ten o'clock She say I'm him & you not sheesh That's gotta hurt by a lot I'm trying double my slots Moving up in the slots It's ten o'clock
I stuck to you just to do what I wanted do, know who I am and I stuck to the plan if you was me to well then what would you do, we always going all in when it suits when there’s nothing to loose, but then what does it prove, you always tell me somethings that I wanted to hear but what was the truth, I’m always playing some heat in the car when I’m dropping the roof, it’s always a hater that tells me that I’ve fallen off but i feel like I still got the scoop, she always shaking her ass like champagne for me whenever I walk in the room, feel like the king of the city they never be giving me flowers they only salute, she asked me how long did I drive to get to her house confused cause baby I flew, chopper waiting on the front lawn like a frontline when I move, she wana sip from the same cup she can my eyes it’s not juice, this sh*t turn the base up slow the world down turn it out to slow motion, no gin and juice it’s all potions, syrup mixed with the soda, ticking time bombs going off we explosive, baby daddy’s get toasted, rolling up uninvited bright the night up when we light it, 007 bond whip wana kill em dead I got a license, when I want it get frightning, thunder come before lightning, that’s a lot for you to digest, main missions complete now I’m running laps on they ass side quests, got me feeling like the cia, how I leave your ass M.I.a in the dessert driving through LA, packing shooters in the gla, momma looking out for who to blame, her baby dead it’s only you to blame,
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2:56 always 👀 fully 🤘🏼
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I got it on lock
When I pop up she shocked
It's ten o'clock
I'm solid like Rock
I'm knowing you not
Never been on Da block
U Never spint the ops
It ten o'clock
They want me to drop
Know I'll never stop
Gotta stay hot
As soon as not
They claiming flopped
Headed straight to top
It's ten o'clock
I got it on lock
Sipping on wock
There's no trading spots
Heard you ran to cops
Id rather be ina box
It's ten o'clock
She say I'm him & you not sheesh
That's gotta hurt by a lot
I'm trying double my slots
Moving up in the slots
It's ten o'clock
This beat is sweet 🥰 I like it 🔥❤️
Nice one
quente demais
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I stuck to you just to do what I wanted do, know who I am and I stuck to the plan if you was me to well then what would you do, we always going all in when it suits when there’s nothing to loose, but then what does it prove, you always tell me somethings that I wanted to hear but what was the truth, I’m always playing some heat in the car when I’m dropping the roof, it’s always a hater that tells me that I’ve fallen off but i feel like I still got the scoop, she always shaking her ass like champagne for me whenever I walk in the room, feel like the king of the city they never be giving me flowers they only salute, she asked me how long did I drive to get to her house confused cause baby I flew, chopper waiting on the front lawn like a frontline when I move, she wana sip from the same cup she can my eyes it’s not juice, this sh*t turn the base up slow the world down turn it out to slow motion, no gin and juice it’s all potions, syrup mixed with the soda, ticking time bombs going off we explosive, baby daddy’s get toasted, rolling up uninvited bright the night up when we light it, 007 bond whip wana kill em dead I got a license, when I want it get frightning, thunder come before lightning, that’s a lot for you to digest, main missions complete now I’m running laps on they ass side quests, got me feeling like the cia, how I leave your ass M.I.a in the dessert driving through LA, packing shooters in the gla, momma looking out for who to blame, her baby dead it’s only you to blame,