Ramadan (feat. Jay Blokka)
XO Mello
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Yeah If you want your guala lil bitch go and get it I know you want problems I heard it you said it I'm dropping these hoes I be making an edit Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You broke as a bitch little hoe get your guala up Bitch wanna f*ck cause I'm flexing an Audemars Ain't eat in a week shit I thought it was Ramadan Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I cop a new beamer to put all my bands in it I cop a new choppa I'm making him dance with it I'm shooting consistently fast I be spamming it You wanna beef with A.M. get your candle lit I crash a new Masi ain't pay for the damages I just cop another might bring a new Phantom in I'm sliding real fast like lil bitch I just ran in it Yeah I be rapping like this for a grip I went in like as young as Santana is You know my team is some champion competitors, pull up got home field advantages Pick up the wood and I wrap it in papers it broke and I'm giving it bandages Bitch, I'm a damn C.E.O. you is the bum that he sit round and manages I'm dropping a perc in the wok call it wokacet They call me the G.O.A.T I just signed on a document King of my town they gone get me a monument A.M. don't play and Exotic just signed to it Wello mysterious, moving real ominous I just be sipping this wok like I'm bottomless She wanna be wifey I can't be monogamous She blow up my phone cause I broke all my promises I drop all these blues on a Rollie I'm smoking this boof by the OZ Like shit, I'm a shoot it like Kobe Switch hands and I shoot like Genobili Like pussy you goofy and phony I take her you loosing her slowly I can't even think about choosing my homies or guala We making a movie up on me I shot it Your lil bitch she blew me, she don't even swallow I fill her with seed ain't no sesame I made that lil pussy pay for offending me He dip in a Benz and I'm chasing him recklessly Sending them shots, chop gave a vasectomy She looking real sexy when I'm off the Hennessy I ran out of ammo, shoot arrows like Lenape I can't let a bummy ass rapper ahead of me When I'm in the hills don't be saying you friends with me Yeah If you want your guala lil bitch go and get it I know you want problems I heard it you said it I'm dropping these hoes I be making an edit Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You broke as a bitch little hoe get your guala up Bitch wanna f*ck cause I'm flexing an Audemars Ain't eat in a week shit I thought it was Ramadan Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I cop a new beamer to put all my bands in it I cop a new choppa I'm making him dance with it I'm shooting consistently fast I be spamming it You wanna beef with A.M. get your candle lit I crash a new Masi ain't pay for the damages I just cop another might bring a new Phantom in I'm sliding real fast like lil bitch I just ran in it Feel like I'm Newton bitch I'm in the field Me and my niggas we cracking them seals Shawty she lit yeah she popped her a pill Nigga I'm lit no I don't need no deal I'm on the block and I came with my steel Niggas they mad because I am too real Glizzy on me niggas know I'm a blast Opps seeing me now they running like flash I'm only running when I see a bag Beefing with me you know that shit is over I had to stop mixing lean with my soda You with the bitch niggas, I'm with the cobra You with the bitch niggas I'm with the cobras Niggas they fold when they in that jam I'm really him no I don't need designer to f*ck on your bitch I am really the man Polo the T and Amiri the pants I got some shit that put you in the past I can tell he ain't real I can get he ain't built for this shit in the field nigga look at his Stance No matter where I'm at I'm with the real ones We got banana clips and we gone peel sum I'm tryna keep my cool don't make me spill sum Nigga f*ck all of that talking come and drill sum Yeah (Yeah yeah) If you want your guala lil bitch go and get it I know you want problems I heard it you said it I'm dropping these hoes I be making an edit Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You broke as a bitch little hoe get your guala up Bitch wanna f*ck cause I'm flexing an Audemars Ain't eat in a week shit I thought it was Ramadan Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I cop a new beamer to put all my bands in it I cop a new choppa I'm making him dance with it I'm shooting consistently fast I be spamming it You wanna beef with A.M. get your candle lit I crash a new Masi ain't pay for the damages I just cop another might bring a new Phantom in I'm sliding real fast like lil bitch I just ran in it
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