Glide
Squeeze frm 4900
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Draco made a hit with this, uh yeah, We can show you how to get some money, show You in different ways We can show you how to get some money, show You in different ways , Ight cmon ya ya yeah' We can show you how to get some money, show You in different ways I got money, stayin' away from all these Lames Bitch, I'm on a mission, bitch, I'm gettin This money Finna have my diamonds glisten, you on yo ass, man You sittin' Get some money, get some digits Man, we on a mission, man, we NASCAR drivin' Ayy Man, I call my nigga, he gon' have a nigga Dying, ayy The way we spin this block, you would think The marley's glide, ayy When I leave the scene, it's gon' be a homicide I can tell that you niggas ain't having no motion I can tell that you niggas see my pockets Overloaded Get a job, trapping, ain't dead, Me and my niggas havin' motion I can call the plug for 10 and my faces card Never gon' be broken And you know this GEN5 pokin', man, my Niggas really on it Hit the road for a bag, man, you gotta stay Focused I was talkin' to my mama, I said, bitch Yo son chosen She told me, stay out by the way and make Sure that your pocket's loaded Trapstar lifestyle, bitch, I run it up I feel like Giannis Bitch, I'm chasing' coins on my mama, bitch I feel like Sonic You can call my phone, set up shop, you know I got them onions In the trap dumpin' with them Marley's, bitch We known for punchin' I ain't gotta make one phone call, I swear To God they comin' Bitch, my phone hitting got them lined up Like they nine Niggas tryna run off, bullets hit em, in his Spine Man, he said he wanna zip, I told them, meet Me on Vine I ain't with all of that talkin', man, them Niggas gotta die Gen5 tucked on me, send ah nigga To the sky All I roll up 3.5's, hit my joint, yo Ass gon' cry Up the Gen5 on em man, I made that Nigga blind Man, let's get back to that trap shit, you Ain't never sold no dime I be postin' with them niggas who slingin G's and slingin iron Niggas, they be hatin', get the f*ck up out My way Walkin' with this Gen5, I got a lip, it's tucked Up on my waist I was taught to play the dangerous, nigga, I Ain't playin' it safe you I would jugging by my lonely, you went and walk The other way We can show y'all to get some money, show y'all in different ways I got money, staying away from all these lames Bitch, I'm on a mission, bitch, I'm gettin' this money I'm finna have my diamonds glisten, you on yo, ass, man, you sittin' Get some money, get some digits Man, we on a mission, man, we NASCAR drivin' Ayy Man, I call my nigga, he gon' have a nigga Dying Ayy, the way we spin this block, you would Think the Marley's glide, ayy When I leave the scene, it's gon' be a homicide
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