Birkin (feat. TGETruth, TGEMarx, TGEStephy & TGEWatts)
The Grey Era
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I don't talk shit y'all do talking on the net Shooters sparking I be riding for my set My dawgs barking leaving **** in the vet Titties perky I be rubbing on her chest Bags Birkin Shooters lurking Black Suburban Catch him lacking on purpose Feins serving See him hurt him Got him murk him **** clowns in the circus Bags Birkin Shooters lurking Black Suburban Catch him lacking on purpose Feins serving See him hurt him Got him murk him **** clowns in the circus Youngin and I'm drippy uh Hit it then she miss me uh I'm trynna get litty Double cup I sippy sippy uh Whole gang yeah they wit me Gotta keep that blicky Hottest in the city ain't nobody fucking with me yeah Y'all talk on the net I'm in New York like the Mets Nike riding with a tech All you pussy boys upset Yeah your girl she give me neck Pussy boy take offence Yeah we spinning on your block Life's a game no roulette Cause I'm in the field I'm in the trenches So f*ck how u feel Cause you cannot fend shit We pull up we bringing the steel We pull we end shit My **** its kill or be killed Cause my **** are reckless Cause I'm in the field I'm in the trenches So f*ck how u feel Cause you cannot fend shit We pull up we bringing the steel We pull we end shit My **** its kill or be killed Cause my **** are reckless Y'all **** see me I spin on your block like a CD Like my diamonds you know that they VVs Fucking with me but you cannot be me Like some water she feeling like Fiji Working for me so bring me your cv At the top yeah this shits getting easy I'm balling so my **** elite She wanted love I gave her a rose I'm overseas I fly coast to coast I hit from the back, she touching her toes I'm up in my bag I'm doing the most All of my **** they get to the (What) All of my **** they get to the dough I call the shots I feel like a I call the shots I feel like a coach Bags Birkin Shooters lurking Black Suburban Catch him lacking on purpose Feins serving See him hurt him Got him murk him **** clowns in the circus Bags Birkin Shooters lurking Black Suburban Catch him lacking on purpose Feins serving See him hurt him Got him murk him **** clowns in the circus Cause I'm in the field I'm in the trenches So f*ck how u feel Cause you cannot fend shit We pull up we bringing the steel We pull we end shit My **** its kill or be killed Cause my **** are reckless Cause I'm in the field I'm in the trenches So f*ck how u feel Cause you cannot fend shit We pull up we bringing the steel We pull we end shit My **** its kill or be killed Cause my **** are reckless
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Written by: Johari Mcgregor, Keondre Watson, Marcques Ettienne, Stephane Tshishimbi
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