In Tha Charm

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Tha Kid

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Almost quit tha music told me Tha Kid too hard
Riding down tha streets not whipping no regular ass car
Foenem talkin down so we finna pull up with a Scar
Aimin down tha scope he get smoked like cigar
Climbin to the top and that shit not very far
Got diamonds all in my chain and throw baguettes all in my charm
Reaching for this shit you might get shot in your arm
The diamonds in my chain shinning look just like some stars
4 years runnin and y’all ain’t heard of me yet
Stay countin paper but I didn’t break a sweat
In Newport on tha block reppin tha set
Chain too frozen and my Gucci drippin wet
Skrttin in tha foreign with tha weed flyin out tha vents
Them Amiris graveyards filled with dead presidents
Designer on my body rackaids is just what I spent
Christian Loubs on my feet bloody bottoms dripping red
Counting up tha paper finna bring it to tha table
Pourin me up sum syrup and I ain’t talkin no maple
You be cappin in your music you just wrote yourself a fable
Hella money in my pockets I could go bake me a bagel
Goin hard in tha paint drivin like im Mike
They said they really want some more I guess I wet they appetite
Really got tha F&N we stay shootin like spike
Them diamonds always hittin even when you cut the lights
Almost quit tha music told me Tha Kid too hard
Riding down tha streets not whipping no regular ass car
Foenem talkin down so we finna pull up with a Scar
Aimin down tha scope he get smoked like cigar
Climbin to the top and that shit not very far
Got diamonds all in my chain and throw baguettes all in my charm
Reaching for this shit you might get shot in your arm
The diamonds in my chain shinning look just like some stars
Still think it’s cap saw tha tennis on me
The diamonds always hittin harder than Bruce Lee
Tha whip is always fast when tha button is your key
I could slide to your town just know that I’m taxin a fee
Versaces on my eyes y’all can’t see what Tha kid see
In Cleveland wit a .23 I ride round with my heat
Bluefaces in my pocket I get paid to rap on beat
She jumping in tha whip when she saw it got 2 seats
Talkin bout you got a bag but I seen how much you got
Claiming you could get sum hoes but ur dick never got topped
Countin up all tha racks gettin blues I cannot stop
Been getting all this fuckin money way before my songs dropped
Always in tha foreign so I’m never ridin slow
Bouta make 5 racks my money never coming slow
Ice around make neck it make me look like im in snow
And I stay shinning hard even when im counting dough
Almost quit tha music told me Tha Kid too hard
Riding down tha streets not whipping no regular ass car
Foenem talkin down so we finna pull up with a Scar
Aimin down tha scope he get smoked like cigar
Climbin to the top and that shit not very far
Got diamonds all in my chain and throw baguettes all in my charm
Reaching for this shit you might get shot in your arm
The diamonds in my chain shinning look just like some stars

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