Schedule (feat. Forever Flawless & Big Bankroll)
Sons Of Beauty
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Oh my God Flawless, Flawless Flawless, Flawless, Flawless It's Akwaba on the mix Let's get it, yeah First of all, I cash the check I got my bitch from Tokyo Now Bankroll got it coming Just dropped the clues with Interpol Your bitch told she love me She playing all my musicals Bro tell your bitch to leave You know she fucking up my Schedule We pull up in Bugatti's Me and all of my little bros You know we got it coming, We pull up unannounced you know Your bitch told me she hot, She like it how my body cold You know I got it frozen Head to toe you know it's flawless stones Sipping all this lean I been like Flawless call the plug When I'm popping all these pills, I be like, brother, give me more Pull up in Bugattis all black non chrome Yeah we came with Mac 11's we been hunting for the opp's Two Glocks on my hip you know I've got 11 more And my pockets heavy, nigga, I can't even walk Just like I'm Lil Baby, when we pull it's, 4PF Flawless on my neck, a nigga lookin' like a God But, I ain't no God, I'm just a nigga with a Squad Rest in peace to Takeoff, man, I wish you still with us Still in disbelief, I can't believe, you really gone Rest in peace Da boss, I know you watchin' over us Told my lil bro Bankroll No time to crash, let's chase the bag Blow 2.5 a day, and I ain't even really tryna brag When I fucked a white bitch I ain't capping this an actual story She knows a little Spanish, and she swallow like a goblin too The sex was so amazing, when she left She started catching feelings saying that she miss me So I just put my phone on DND I love my mama to death, and I love all of my family too No, that's the rule, no, we never stop, yeah, we ain't gonna lose Go on my knees, and talk to God every morning when I wake Lavida, my bro, you know, pocket full of dead people Bitch, a thug not Romeo, flawless diamonds, head to toe We ain't got no time to waste, so don't f*ck our Schedule Australia, that's family too, you f*ck with shocker, I'm gon' shoot I keep a pistol, that's the truth We've come too far for us to lose They see our squad and now they scared, they running just like Scooby-doo I can't forget all of these scars, they changed on me And that's the truth I told that bitch, come over Girl let's hang out for the weekend, she told me ain't gon' lie flawless, I really love your fregrance I ain't got time for no friendship baby I don't need no DM Only roll with real niggas we ain't got time for all the pretense First of all, I cash the check I got my bitch from Tokyo Now Bankroll got it coming Just dropped the clues with Interpol Your bitch told she love me She playing all my musicals Bro tell your bitch to leave You know she fucking up my Schedule We pull up in Bugatti's Me and all of my little bros You know we got it coming, We pull up unannounced you know Your bitch told me she hot, She like it how my body cold You know I got it frozen Head to toe you know it's flawless stones
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Written by: Eshegbeyi Oghene Gweke, Eshegbeyi Oghene Igbunu
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