Lyrics:
Gifts for some guy that she dating, still shot
Second anniversary and I'm congratulating that
But man she had an ass so fat
You couldn't palm it with
Ayy
Woke up in woke up in
Soundin' real godly
Quavo
Seven Rollie grams of flex
Woke up in Paris
Broke all the mirrors (that lean)
Must mean
check they stance they frontin
I'm two seconds fromt wistin ya'll shit over nuttin
All a sudden ice grills kid you did a baby bid
In a minute almost
in the game doing it like me
I’m surrounded by history
A legend in the making
K-Rino said homie that it’s
Mine for the taking
Can’t mess with
really act right
You goddamn right bitch, I'm on drugs and I had like
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Watch me as I go and take a leap and I
the double cup
Like a four leaf clover
Yeah she my good luck
I see her everyday two four seven
Come back to my spot and she undressing
She hot like she in
low
In a black (yeah) rag Sixty-four, hmm
Rollin' down the street lookin' way clean (way clean)
Bangin' that real shit, nigga like Al Green
I'm
low
In a black (yeah) rag Sixty-four, hmm
Rollin' down the street lookin' way clean (way clean)
Bangin' that real shit, nigga like Al Green
I'm
I'm on the phone with Cactus Jack
Tell 'em send another pack
I put Texas on my back
(on my back)
Brand new Supra & it's matte
Drive Toyota
loves me back
I got people in Trinity Garden and 4th Ward, that'll hit your ass up with the gat
H-O-U-S-T-O-N, T-E-X-A-S
From Federal road
handled
We gonna stack up six deep
And ride to Orlando
To the 4 0 7
Calling up Magic Mike, we rolls in about eleven
The gut getta gotta good ol' nine
action
Three hours straight of butt-naked passion
I dropped the rubber on the floor, hit the door
Jumped in the 6-4, I'm out it, ho
Up to no good as we
us that in a battle we can't last
The battle started at 10:30 and by quarter of eleven was no longer eight crews (how many was their)
There was seven
The halls were filled with publicists and
Escorts who had to pretend not
To be dazzled by those
They were escorting minaj
Had walked in a few minutes before
reports world news as
They report about me, we're in trouble
Are you saying that
No, wait, let me finish have you thought of
The chance I'm taking by
really care about niggas subliminals
They think they lyrical, spiritual, miracles
180 Days
7 Hours in em
I'm just saying
Think about all the memories
was that of a lion
The second that of an ox
The third had a man's look
And the fourth was that of an eagle in flight
Each of the four figures had six
on second thought break them trees up
'Cause I'm not sure if you gon' roll one as cold as me
I was shown by G's, Forgiatos on my auto it's a car show on my
B.Geezy
It's cool whoa I'm waitin' to see my nigga L.Teezy
No bullshittin' I fuck bitches by the pack
Hoes be wishin' to watch t.v's in the Expedition
us that in a battle we can't last
The battle started at 10:30 and by quarter of eleven was no longer eight crews (how many was their)
There was seven
peep hole
And I'm smoking on Gas that's by B.O
Got the Streets on a lock like a like a C.O
Watch me go to the moon call me Neil
Bitch I'm the one like
It was more like four with an appetite
Yeah five times, we're getting it right
Six cold sweats, then 7 8 9
Death by a thousand cuts and we didn't even
jacked
Then I'm back to moving packs (That's it)
Twenty four seven (Seven)
All we do is get that cash (Cash)
Five's ten's twenty's fifty's plenty Benji's
store
With a pair of all four
Like Texas got a hold on me
If she in the street she ain't right for me
Getting to that cheddar got me moving like a feind
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