Senior (feat. Scorpio Prodz)

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Senior

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I've had a hunny thousand racks More
I wanna milly obvcourse

No we gone fly
Hit for the times that we missed
I was a king in dedguise

Now a got a sick wrists
Food from a sea ship sick link
Pack land twist it
I ain't got a mansion yet but ma Trap spot kicks

These man are cactus pricks

A just got wins on wins on wins
Move with the wind

Careful in nicks cah  he pins
She say I talk to much

Don't sleep cah no say I war to much
Dis drop gonna split your Shockers

In the trap house don't see light Of the day 
Your on fire do you mind if I
Stay
Stylish she a 10 like miles 
I see what she thinkin psychic

More money an her mam keeps Scoring
Slide thru the night  while a I Ride into morning

I don't wanna see ma mum Maunin
I don't want ma mate see ma Mum mauning

I just licked Harley a  tner 
Ma blonde b looking like Harley Quinn

A walk where nobody goes an I 
Learnt so I no

A aimed an he froze
A do it on the main road an I Dont vote

Bad b squirting like bonnie Rotten
Swallow them bits if you gotta
Better loose these ampers quick

An the dues got did that dirt
France from land pack

Eat nice cah I dance an I don't Mean poll
M60 we don't got no toll
Gs in bands in rolls
Cah all this money wont fold

What you no about ot bands
When your belly needs food an You stressed cah you ain't got Cream for your hands 
Pass thru the fog of stone
I f*ck with a lot of coke 

An a lot of stolens
Just had a opp boy wacked
Please

Break it down in gs
Bake that brick an break it in Bits
German whip got a switch
I ain't got Louis
But I still got blood on my kicks

Red top In the ladle drip
Don't spill that mix

Guess a love money so much
That money come before my Bith
She no dat
No hands on the wheel
Ygs riding clutch it stinks

Now I breath for the times that I Dint
Write while he sing
Me an her lips in sync

Load that runner
Come roll young gunna
Rip man out of the ride let me Drive
Drunk on Morgan's
Mind on murder

You man are not worthy you Worthless
Money do tricks like blane
Never had no one to blame
Shut down private party's and Raves

Slidin on plates
Don't tell me that time  don't Change
Mico pans an a blade
Ma Cocains white like tunics

Came from the dirt like tulips Shown um 
Left broke  cane back frozen

Ballet stays rolled up
Now I got drip for the  gang

I don't loose a points when am Whipping this straight drop 
She sexy in pics but she look Better in person

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