Carro
Robb Bank$, Wifisfuneral
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(Hey Chris, f*ck you) Hey Chris, f*ck you Ay You know I love you, Chris Yeah, yeah, uh, uh (yeah) Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, ay, yeah, ay (You dig? You dig? You dig?) Hundred racks up in the pantry Look like a ransom (SSET) Niggas left me out for dead, well, shit I need some answers Don't cut my back for that, I only judge you off your actions Bitch, f*ck the way you talk, hold up Zooming fast in the McLaren, stare Bricks around my neck, it got me feeling like a polar bear Long shot from the eagle, seagull, smoking OG fungus Got my face hanging like Ruckus, I'm the Grim Reaper Main bitch bag leecher, all my opps, we oversee it I'm making out oh so clear, please cuff your bitch Before she assist, shit stiff like a stick Crystal molly rocker, iz feel nothing, Percocet it shake Shake, regret, it's in a minute And my diamonds stacked like Tetris, take the fade, forgot to mention And I'm paying close attention, enemies praying I don't make it (facts) But I took it, I ain't waiting I was playin' with the matrix Keep it low, you know what I'm saying I was playin' with the matrix Keep it low, you know what I'm saying I was playin' with I ain't even gotta speak, bruh, let the drip talk Why your bitch all up on me, bruh? Better cuff your thot Connect the plug like Cuban links, stuck, smokin' through the drought He a trick, get his lean cut, Karo at the bottom He a trick, get his lean cut, Karo at the bottom He a trick, get his lean cut, Karo at the bottom He a trick, get his lean cut, Karo at the bottom He a trick, get his lean cut, Karo at the bottom Uh, yeah, yeah, you dig? You dig? You dig? You dig? (The GOAT) Brains right there (woo woo) Sayin' set, nigga, bet that, she smoke like you ain't asthmatic I just put Biscotti in my inhaler, they like, "How you did that, kid?" Killed my dawgs like Vert, drinking on that syrup, don't know how I ain't dead yet Feel like count it up, I rev her up like akida, like a biker Jaded by the like, I'm tryna share my percent Actavis, drinking on that mango nectar We don't keep no cups, no, no, no, no let us not ever I keep it one hundred like a Pokémon Center Y'all niggas know that I'm on something Know something? If he want something I'll toast him, I'll stomp that nigga out, bitch, I'll roast him I'm posted, I'm not bragging, bitch, I'm not boasting Go slow motion, she dark skin, bitch Kelly Rowland, like
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Written by: Isaiah Rivera, Richard O'Neil Burrell
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