purple reign

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My life move too fast, it move slow
Why would I trip bout a hoe
I do this shit on my own
Your bitch a fan, she on go
I ran it up with my twin and my slime, count it up yeah that's a bankroll
That boy down bad he got shelved by the label, hell nah nigga you sold your soul
It feel like Uzi might go flood the face
We not the same, I'm counting up cake
I need the Tesla with butterfly doors
It got some space, for my gang
Might throw some bands on a chain
With a star, I don't want her know my name
She think that sometimes that I'm going insane
My twin "Baby Fewch" call him purple rain
Got the fye, my twin let it go
I made me some money, I been on the road
My bitch do rockstar shit, and she rock rockstar shit
And these niggas been talking shit, so I'ma talk my shit
I'ma go pick up the floor
She at the crib taking shots of the Migos, I think that she want so more
She on my phone asking me when the f*ck I'm gone home
Babygirl I don't know
You gotta keep it cool, I won't wait for you
My life move too fast, it move slow
Why would I trip bout a hoe
I do this shit on my own
Your bitch a fan, she on go
I ran it up with my twin and my slime, count it up yeah that's a bankroll
That boy down bad he got shelved by the label, hell nah nigga you sold your soul
I'm with Kyce and we getting them bands
We don't even gotta touch a mic
How the f*ck you don't like star, man they doing this shit out of spite
Last night I was off the shrooms, seeing the shit I could do
I don't think she f*ck with you, she tryna slide with me
My life done got crazy, I been turning up and I'm not even at my peak
You act like a hoe, me and my twin yeah we up in the stores
Got me some money then I cop some clothes, can't leave the crib without looking flee
My life move too fast, it move slow
Why would I trip bout a hoe
I do this shit on my own
Your bitch a fan, she on go
I ran it up with my twin and my slime, count it up yeah that's a bankroll
That boy down bad he got shelved by the label, hell nah nigga you sold your soul
It feel like Uzi might go flood the face
We not the same, I'm counting up cake
I need the Tesla with butterfly doors
It got some space, for my gang
Might throw some bands on a chain
With a star, I don't want her know my name
She think that sometimes that I'm going insane
My twin "Baby Fewch" call him purple rain

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