In This 392 (feat. Baby Zay)

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Ki'money

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Aye, Yeah, a n***a still stackin'
I got Zayden in this bitch with me
Widebody it's just me and Zay in this 392
He 1 years old he ain't got much to say but dada dada
Just kno I'm dying bout em
Times ever get hard committing crimes bout em
Sliding bout em I'll be at yo door you cross that line bout em
Me and Zay be going crazy in this Scat who tryna race
At the line they having faith tires spinning gotta wait
But when I take off ima fly by you ima be gone
It won't take long engine roaring loud I'm in my zone
Told my mama I'm leaving ima go be a Soldier
I be running to the money with my son on my shoulders
See I'm, I'm coming fast and they, they moving over
In that white scat black stripes and them seats be red October
They like why you ain't get the Hellcat shid ion kno
See me cruising down the street in this 6.4
Ceramc 5% tint chus I be creepin on the lo
I'm riding with a Springfield incase they tryna up the sco
With my ice on don't need no lights on a n***a lit
Yea they way that bitch keep staring I can tell she with the shit
Aye fa shit sho look how my wrist glo
Aye that bitch hit me and Zay be goin crazy can't be worried bout no bitch aye
Tires burning in and out of lanes in this 392
Zay be in the back he watching stars shoot through the roof
I put my all into this shit I pour my heart out in the booth
I jus be looking at my son like I do all this shit for you
They had took off on a n***a they ain't hear when I said wait for me
They say they want the real but real is rare I'm who they hate to see
I'm chasing guap you kno that money talk I'm speaking guapanese
Baccarat she smell me for she see me bet she kno it's me
She to near me not to hear me say that money turn her up
Caliente mami fire so fuego burning up
She ain't fuckin with them n****s them n****s be broke as f*ck
Say she just want a real n***a who she kno gone run it up
I'm rocking LV got that designer put it on
Want you to tell me no matter if it's right or wrong yeah
She look me in my eyes I locked in with her soul
I kno she for the streets I'm outside with the bros
With my ice on don't need no lights on a n***a lit
Yea they way that bitch keep staring I can tell she with the shit
Aye fa shit sho look how my wrist glo
Aye that bitch hit me and Zay be goin crazy can't be worried bout no bitch aye

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