Mt. Fuji

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That shit Cold
Icy crest
With Diamond rest
She's dancing in the snow
Nicely dressed
Diamonds baguettes
She's flexing like she knows
She Pop the stress
Mixed with the ness
With xannys in the rov
Consent my press
10k the chest
Aurora baby glow

Little baby betta stop stop
Running through, coming in like the ops ops
Caught a feelings, really made me, wanna drop drop
Every tag, that I see, I'm boutta pop pop
Little shawty, always bad, neva stop stop
Got her Twerkin, when she rides, she made that ass hop
Gunna fire, with the stick, I'm about to burn a prop
But that shawty, got the ice, she's been teasing rocks

She's got a nice routine
And vice to feed
When ridding me, she holds on
Amphetamine
Her sights will see
Even More than just a bon bon
Nice blue jeans
Designed Gucci
When's life's been moving along
With a vice to feed
A night to be
Her cold side will turn on

Hand on her mouth cause she's tryna be quiet
Scream and a Yelp like she's part of a riot
Shawty neva eats, pill poppin is the diet
Scared to fall in love, but baby have you tried it
Akimbo with the guns, likes she pulling up, firing
Scared to fall In love, but baby have you tried it
I'm tryna make moves, and your blocking like a siren
Lost in the sauce, so I'm gonna keep trying

Holding hands
Turning bands both ways
Stylish she Wana cop
Fast forward
Devil eyes up in her graze
Molly all she Wana pop
All blacked out
In that Escalade
Shawty bouts drop her top
With a cap full
And them Bandos babe
Fiji like the mountain top

That shit Cold
Icy crest
With Diamond rest
She's dancing in the snow
Nicely dressed
Diamonds baguettes
She's flexing as she knows
She Pop the stress
Mixed with the ness
With xannys in the rov
Consent my press
10k the chest
Aurora baby glow

She thinks she's an angel, dancing with her halo
I feel my veins go, thought that I was stable
It's been for days though, caught without a label
No chance our fable, ever turning tables

I know I should move on, blocked call both phones, hit a joint, and now I'm moving on
There's a way, that her zone, realigns in my dome, and now I feel like I've gone wrong
Second guessing my choice, spin a chair, like the voice, when my baby girl hears another song
She's back by the noon, baby's back is a dune, got her crawling on her knees for my dong

Holding hands
Turning bands both ways
Stylish she Wana cop
Fast forward
Devil eyes up in her graze
Molly all she Wana pop
All blacked out
In that Escalade
Shawty bouts drop her top
With a cap full
And them Bandos babe
Fiji like the mountain top

That shit Cold

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