225 (Off the Map)
GroundLordz
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200 And 225 Mph Aries went crazy on this shit Yeah Skrrrrr Young aries in the cut nigga 225 On dash I can't relax I'm riding high I swerve the curb before I crash I'm goin from GA to NY That's no cap That shit straight facts (That shit straight what) I mix double C's with LV seams That's on my back (Huh) I don't have the time i'm livin lowkey But I max (Huh) I won't stop my grind cus I put whole team On my back (Huh) I cannot recline, I stand straight up And then I stack (Huh) I ain't got no key press the button now i'm Skrrttt'n right off the map (Skrrrrt) I ain't got no key press the button now i'm Skrrt'n right of the map (Skrrr) Skrrrt pass the rats (Skrrr) Skkrrrt in scat packs (Skrrr) F*ck nigga wanna talk (What what) Real nigga don't talk Big boss I walk Lined up like chalk (Uh) I'm up can't fall Stack racks real tall My team involved I don't have the time to play with a nigga Bad bitch come lay with a nigga (What what what what) No prints or stain on the trigga Them slimes leave stains on a nigga (What what what what) Oh now he trynna hang with my niggas Like that nigga didnt change on my niggas (What) No way Jose You change then ándale (That way) My gang here to this day (This day) We win but we don't play (Don't play) Told my dawg stay low and pray (Please pray) Know you gon see better days (Yeah) CC dreams and Hermès (Hermès) Vv bling on my rays (My rays) Them keys pinged by aries (Aries) (Young Aries In The Cut Nigga) 225 On dash I can't relax I'm riding high I swerve the curb before I crash I'm goin from GA to NY that's no cap That shit straight facts (That shit straight what) I mix double C's with LV seams That's on my back I don't have the time i'm livin lowkey But I max I won't stop my grind cus I put whole team On my back I cannot recline, I stand straight up And then I stack I ain't got no key press the button now i'm Skrrttt'n right off the map (Skrrrrt) Aye aye okay F*ck is you talking Ain't about green keep walking She bad in her jeans quit stalking her Like aye aye okay Young nigga stacking up chips Shopping bags on trips Bitch on bad she thick I press the gas bitch catch my drift Do the dash then I park it at fifths I'm all about cash it ain't making cents It don't make no sense Got old hunneds they don't even make these prints 1% On the whip they don't make these tints This shit take time gotta pace these sprints Can't wait in line we break the fence I mean They saying they love how we doing this shit How we changing the game and influence it We done ran up a sack with all blue in it I can tell by your track how you losing it Young nigga handle ya shit Young nigga handle ya shit 225 On dash I can't relax I'm riding high I swerve the curb before I crash I'm goin from GA to NY that's no cap That shit straight facts (That shit straight what) I mix double C's with LV seams That's on my back I don't have the time i'm livin lowkey But I max I won't stop my grind cus I put whole team On my back I cannot recline, I stand straight up And then I stack I ain't got no key press the button now i'm Skrrttt'n right off the map (skrrrrt) GL'z nigga Aries on the muhhfucka That bitch went crazy Shit go crazy
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