In This 392 (feat. Baby Zay)
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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