BT10 (feat. CodyMike)
Coincide
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Look at this shit How is he running with a broken leg Dawg, he put the team on his back Dawg, let's go inside the mind of a Greg Jennings Dawg, I gotta do this shit I put the team on my fucking back though My leg broke I don't know how the f*ck I'm running right now though I'll do this shit for Madden Oh shit Let me show you the way, just follow me Got the blue checks and the big checks I ain't got a tec but I protect my legacy with these projects I ain't giving out my number to you motherfuckers Hit the direct, hit the DM, never gon' see 'em Tell me why the shit you just put out Sound just like my last BM From the bat boy to the GM From the crack of dawn to the PM To the AM, FM, XM, bitch I'm serious F*ck that, better pass that aux Turning this whip into a box Turn up the heat, we getting it hot Alan to Michael, we turn up the watts 5k per the day, approx Flip, flip, go to the sound of your lock Bone chillin' at the sound of my knock On my Walt White, cooking underground Leave it burning, go and murder an opp Just ate Wingstop with the boss I go nonstop, while they off At that merch shop, what it cost Fleeced on a fleece, got what you want Boston, top ten, locked in We outside all summer long Boss man, walked in, pay attention Learn this, and sing along To the LA, I upgrade And get paid, every day Every night, gotta get it right Swerving on that 405 I be packing out the mall All my homies off the Za I got bitches dropping panties Drop my kids inside they jaws All the shit I smoke organic I don't shop like all of y'all I got food inside the fridge That I never put you on, hold up I'm a boss, I'm a don Live exactly how I want Got the whole team on my back Carry them just like LeBron I can take it to the post Score on them from either arm They just try to box me out But I got it off the farm It's all muscle, grind it, hustle I don't trust you, so I can't f*ck with you No bitch, I ain't love with you Just hit it twice, I won't cuddle you We cut it up, then I kick you out Got another one coming in a few Boston, top ten, locked in We outside all summer long Boss man, walked in, pay attention Learn this, and sing along To the LA, I upgrade And get paid, every day Every night, gotta get it right Swerving on that 405 Don't you put that evil on me, Ricky Bobby Don't you put that on us No, no, no No, he needs to know He's always crying Tough love it is, tough love Wake up, idiot F*ck you, Gumby Cross the plane Touchdown Greg Jennings 49-20, man, f*ck with me
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