Cartier
Young Hønchø Z
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Walk in dis bitch with a milli on me I got a watch and it’s silly on me She wanna f*ck Tell a broke nigga buck Here’s a buck Hope you don’t get greedy on me I’m in dis bitch wit my gang My gang go crazy bullets will hit everything No we don’t miss We just like fucking up shit And leave niggas pissed Break down the wall like I’m Jericho Shout out to Rey I’m not talking mysterio Turn on the stereo This is imperial ‘perative What is the narrative Give me a clue like I’m blue and I’m making shit fall so embarrassing There has been No competition that’s better than Me Imma keep sipping my tea Cuz niggas ain’t fuckin wit Z Cartier frame can’t see out the window Hitting niggas wit a hook to the temple Move so fast slow down the tempo I put my life on the line for my kinfolk Brodie gone cuz he got caught wit a pistol Now I break necks like the lead from a pencil Answer the call now they call me official Now give me a whistle I do this shit for my brothers I drop a bitch for my brothers That’s word to my brothers I put this shit on my mother If niggas want smoke I drop em one afta another Off of this bitch Wit a chopper I’m offing this bitch Ain’t no stopping the drop on this bitch Let a hater talk down my homie Gon slide My drip is unique can’t find it like mine Cartier frame can’t see out the window Hitting niggas wit a hook to the temple Move so fast slow down the tempo I put my life on the line for my kinfolk Brodie gone cuz he got caught wit a pistol Now I break necks like the lead from a pencil Answer the call now they call me official Now give me a whistle How many rappers should I kill Get to upping cuz niggas know the deal What’s popping I’m perkin off a pill I was signed I ain’t talking bout a deal She was giving me dome terra Pussy leak like faucet Farrah Two bitches I call em a-pair-of And yo girlie she like my apparel I was chilling like frostbite in dis bitch Don’t get a lost life in this bitch I get a stoplight for this bitch But there ain’t no stop sign for this bitch I’m two toned vitiligo Bitches don’t know how to swallow Pick him up fill him wit hollows Hønchø the leader you follow Cartier frame can’t see out the window Hitting niggas wit a hook to the temple Move so fast slow down the tempo I put my life on the line for my kinfolk Brodie gone cuz he got caught wit a pistol Now I break necks like the lead from a pencil Answer the call now they call me official Now give me a whistle
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