Getaway
Shittyboyz
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Gang came a long way, what can I say? (It's BlueStrip, baby) If you see me hopping on a flight Just know it's first class (Huh, nah, for real It don't matter where I'm going) If see me hopping on a flight Just know it's pape' OT six of Quagy-agy You can't tell the Faygo cream I got fire plastic on me I ain't pay no cheese Why you at the light squealing? You can't race on E (Shaking my motherfucking head) Boy, I'ma leave you at the light Smacked off a pint, Jesus Christ I might crash tonight Throw us in the Hall of Fame (Swish) Half-court, full court, shit I'm calling gang Turn the blender on on any bitch 'cause they be all the same Forty pointers in my Cartiers These bitches cost a chain I had to frost the frames Two Glockys, I'm just dual wiеlding SBDSM, we need a few million Tried to put a limit on us? Thеy gon' need a new ceiling Hit him with a green tip, it Ain't no way that dude healing, huh It's gon' hurt you when you Cannot a hold of me Why would I beef with you? You only known locally He was talking real hard, we finna go and see Need a ride or die that's even 'round if you low on E Out in Cali riding 'round with the roof gone In the room with six bitches like a F*ck, I might just do the dash tryna get home SBDSM, put it on my headstone I can't trade teams I understand how Dame feel All she do is give it up How do she got a brain still? If we hit you with that blick You cannot go and find SHIELD Unc' a junkie Up at 2 AM pouring lines still All you hear is, "What the f*ck is that?" When I'm passing by If you ain't down to blow that bitch, man Pass the Glock you saw yo mans wide open But ain't pass the rock rich, bad bitch Only thing she like to do is shop Shopaholic up at Neiman's Had to hire bag draggers If it ain't the Ksubis I'm a Mike Amiri swag sagger This a Hellkitty, that's a Scatty, boy My ass faster If you say the bag can make it'self You thinking ass backwards You felt the rain drop and hit the crib Didn't you? Mike Amiri denim Christian Dior on my tennis shoe Living life the fast way Gang in Bentley coupes Closet like a ocean, getting dressed I just be swimming through Tron pouring syrup Ain't no flapjacks 'round Caught his 392 and blew his Scat Pack down Mister Fitted In The Booth, he rap capped out I'm in my motherfucking duffy Put the backpacks down Gang blow expensive eighths Hunnid dollar meals and up I got expensive taste I just hopped up out a coupe You got a Lyft today Out in Nobu with my bitch, needed a getaway Yeah (It's BlueStrip, baby)
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