Private island Private resort Eating that baddest btches for desert Is nun but camels im a desert She came to me aint even address her Came to dresser started undress her She chasing that bag i gotta obtain her aint no goofy aint to entertainer Put them O’s in different containers These bìtches dogs but aint got no trainers Thumbing thru hunnids all this blue paper Tryna buy front row seats to the lakers Just cuz im tryna show my drip and put my chains in layers Dripping like baby Switches be ready My hand its steady We leaving spaghetti It pop like confetti Im getting my fetty This choppa be heavy This workout finna be deadly In the back seat Bentley Sitting im spitting im venting I hate when they investigating See these diamonds they glizining Dont try me youll be tryng my glizzy Popping we spinning till we get dizzy See me pop out w drake but aint talking bout drizzy Big ole drum it hold bout fithy Bout leave pigs filthy In mud just like my kidneys
We fucking but I take myself on a date.. she hard as fuck but she can’t eat off my plate… aye… too much money be made.. wait You sucker niggas can’t relate
I don't see em when I drive past, Im out here tryna live righthouis, All the tings wanna come up in my yard, And spend time private, Till I get the crib on the island, My heart's still frozen why lord, They wanna be blocking my blessing, Take my soul and take my essence, Yh All the tings that I did in my past, This life's a ride it's quite fast, I just wanna be cruising like 24/7 with Bentley's and many more weapons, If they try me I'm ready we get them, Baby dont ever be giving me pressure, Think ting bent over on the dresser, she getting wetter just like the weather, This is redemption, for being broke like why my AC on zero for, Never learnt lessons, we had to slide in the streets so this ain't no hero song, One In a million, don't hear those odds, Londons the city where we fear no god's, Sluts coming with me when they hear those drops, Bust on her tittys then it's get back to the fifties, Tryna stack in my hand so the banks can't see me,
That was back in the days with a trap phone ringing, Black Friday, crack Friday, all sold out, Cats want chunkz of the grams but I just smoke Philly's,
Baby don't waste no more time today Cause I got more girls just like a mile away, To my bruddas thats hustling concentrate, Lord knows that we're all gonna find a way, I'm tired of Jake's, and sirens, snakes and voilence my heart's colder then the north pole, Wearing a mask so they can't tear me apart cause if you don't know you don't know,
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Bpm:123
Key: CMin
hard
masterpiece!
History in the making
This ones touching the soul, got yourself a sub g 💯
Preach mayn! Preach
Fire homie, really nice work on this 👍👍👍
Saludos brother 🔥🔥🔥🔥
This is wavvy my guy, the 808 is hard
Hmm this hard bro
Hard af
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Private island
Private resort
Eating that baddest btches for desert
Is nun but camels im a desert
She came to me aint even address her
Came to dresser started undress her
She chasing that bag i gotta obtain her
aint no goofy aint to entertainer
Put them O’s in different containers
These bìtches dogs but aint got no trainers
Thumbing thru hunnids all this blue paper
Tryna buy front row seats to the lakers
Just cuz im tryna show my drip and put my chains in layers
Dripping like baby
Switches be ready
My hand its steady
We leaving spaghetti
It pop like confetti
Im getting my fetty
This choppa be heavy
This workout finna be deadly
In the back seat Bentley
Sitting im spitting im venting
I hate when they investigating
See these diamonds they glizining
Dont try me youll be tryng my glizzy
Popping we spinning till we get dizzy
See me pop out w drake but aint talking bout drizzy
Big ole drum it hold bout fithy
Bout leave pigs filthy
In mud just like my kidneys
You gata make dat song dude
@@Rakshay223 thats a bet
She got me dripping on paint, I cannot trust with no hate
Love do not cross through no gate, I question myself when am late
We fucking but I take myself on a date.. she hard as fuck but she can’t eat off my plate…
aye…
too much money be made..
wait
You sucker niggas can’t relate
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LYRICS:
I coulda saved the world now
but you know we can't shut the club down
I don't see em when I drive past,
Im out here tryna live righthouis,
All the tings wanna come up in my yard,
And spend time private,
Till I get the crib on the island,
My heart's still frozen why lord,
They wanna be blocking my blessing,
Take my soul and take my essence,
Yh
All the tings that I did in my past,
This life's a ride it's quite fast,
I just wanna be cruising like 24/7 with Bentley's and many more weapons,
If they try me I'm ready we get them,
Baby dont ever be giving me pressure,
Think ting bent over on the dresser, she getting wetter just like the weather,
This is redemption, for being broke like why my AC on zero for,
Never learnt lessons, we had to slide in the streets so this ain't no hero song,
One In a million, don't hear those odds,
Londons the city where we fear no god's,
Sluts coming with me when they hear those drops,
Bust on her tittys then it's get back to the fifties,
Tryna stack in my hand so the banks can't see me,
That was back in the days with a trap phone ringing,
Black Friday, crack Friday, all sold out,
Cats want chunkz of the grams but I just smoke Philly's,
Oops talk "catch me when I see em outside" but I don't see many
All of the opps are blocked there petty, we rock on the drop like beats from Kenny,
Baby don't waste no more time today
Cause I got more girls just like a mile away,
To my bruddas thats hustling concentrate,
Lord knows that we're all gonna find a way,
I'm tired of Jake's, and sirens, snakes and voilence my heart's colder then the north pole,
Wearing a mask so they can't tear me apart cause if you don't know you don't know,
Private island
My cash 💰 flow exceeds
When the bank invested
They knew they cashed out on me
I be in the middle
Racks all blue
NASCAR speeding
Change your name you too hard for it to be gunna type beats
808 way out of key
maybe 808 is specially used as a detune
trash lyrics and bad pivots
yeah, I'm really mad for it
yeah I'm moving maverick
I'm the one with scandal with it
This ones touching the soul, got yourself a sub g 💯