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Your bank account is crying cause
It's missing all these commas
Seven series Beamer
Still livin' with yo' mama
Ain't enough designer shades in
moving serious now
Got 24 on the clock, I think it's time I close the series out
Had to hit the gas, a nigga living fast and furious now
Steady laying low,
Dana
Let me run up these digits and commas
Cus my baby like Dolce Gabbana
How you got nothing except for sum blow in his pocket, leads series of problems
(Pas ça, pas ça, pas ça)
(Pas ça, pas ça, pas ça)
Me laisse pas seul
Reste avec moi
Je tourne en rond
Je suis comme dans l’comma
Ramène-moi sur
I ain't got no time for lovers
If I sign you I'mma put you on some shit
That'll up your commas
I'mma get up on that stage
And play my music 'till I'm
But to me this is fun
Should I just be done
Maybe this is round one
Of how many though
Maybe its a series but really I don't know, aye, aye, uh
Nigga,
like a bunny
When I'm
Done with that
Then it's back to the money
Big bag commas
Ain't no time for the drama
You ain't talking none
You ain't talking
Fuck designer
Running up these fucking commas
Tryna free my dog the pigs got him
Tryna free my dog the pigs got him
Aye Big ol risker
Wam had me
nationwide
And if you tryna ride this wave, get hit with this tide
Leave em' dead with two hoes like this series is tied
If I were to die today, would anyone
I'm dropping these cassettes until I'm out of debt
Trina told me "5th, they gotta set them commas out"
Feel like I've let her down cause I ain't got it
Designing shit
Creating this
And now I'm buzzing
I'll drop a series on your ass
Do some shows
Create some clothes
Then run it back
Look, and I ain't even
Gold and pure Yé
Mine is more brisket duck and Soufflé
As the whole world burns it turns and turns
A black 3 series push the freeway
Last year was all
not tryna save it
Commas keep coming I'm changing that placement
Forget what they talking, they really can't face it
Brodie a archer can't shoot when
Soon murdered, closed curtains
A series of unfortunate events like Tim Burton
My fortunes, see’s fortunes
Me splurgin' in my future
Fuckin' up some
want to cop me the beam (Vroom!)
M series for the whole team
I been tryna get it, get it, get it
Keeping things on the low low
Yeah
Staying silent
the prince but not going delirious
So many commas I might need a period
But this shit cannot stop
Cuz shit I'm on a a series
Fortune 500 the lambo I'm
7-series man it goes just like a roller coaster
If we usin' guns then I'mma take mine out the holster
Shit was super sweet until you gave me the cold
binging ain't easy
Completely lost in that series secretly hoping that no one sees me
So pleasing slightly deceiving
Life that they live is just what
indecisive
And can't keep one right so I act like a child and I
Throw both away in a series of rage and
Don't get any streams cause I'm doing too much
Had
SoDope leave the lil Smokey's with the pigeons
In a coupe 8 series all black it's a BM
W's everywhere, team steady winning
Lotta bosses round here
You
series for the whole team
I been tryna get it, get it, get it
Keeping things on the low low
Staying silent on this little island
Never ever catch me riding
at least 3 commas
So I can live my life worry free Hakuna Matata
Flow so fucking raw like it don’t use condoms
And don’t bring a short series more like
Why I'm sitting like I'm god sent?
The blurry pictures that I'm painting for what's next
I told myself to just stay put
You want them commas stacked
Visine
And barely that, my eyes like cyclops from the X-men series
It ain't a female that I ask for shit from next to Siri
It ain't a flex if you gotta
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