Lyrics:
flexing
When I pull up you know is a gang sh**
When I pull up you know is a gang sh**
Told you I'm the next thing
For the money I'm wrestling
No no I'm not
quiero soñar sin ti
Sh boom Sh boom
La la la la la la la la la la
Sh boom Sh boom
La la la la la la la la la la
Sh boom Sh boom
La la la la la la la
Where my SummerTime friends at?
We doing sh*t that we should’ve done ,last year we couldn’t do oh no no, we doing sh*t we want to, yeah
That bald
sh-shake it, shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it, shake it, shake it
Sh-shake it shake it like a Polaroid picture
Shake it, sh-shake it, shake it,
I’m bout to get in my bag lil b*tch
I went and up my swag an sh*t
Know all I talk bout cash and sh*t
I went put sauce on a average chick
We gone
Where my SummerTime friends at?
We doing sh*t that we should’ve done ,last year we couldn’t do oh no no, we doing sh*t we want to, yeah
That bald
This sh*t a bio weapon h*e, I'm smokin' nerve gas
I roll the tree up with the woods, sh*t loud
Bet they heard that
Yo sh*t a tree up in the woods
Sh-sh, sh-sh, sh-sh, sh-sh
Sh-sh, sh-sh, sh-sh
В чем проблема, чтоб стать легендой?
Удары света, вокруг меня bang до рассвета
Суплаи с ветра, как
Yellow diamonds in the watch, this sh- cost a lot
Never send a b- your dot, that's how you get shot
I DM in Vanish Mode, I do that sh- a lot
Took her
Yellow diamonds in the watch, this sh- cost a lot
Never send a b- your dot, that's how you get shot
I DM in Vanish Mode, I do that sh- a lot
Took her
Where my SummerTime friends at?
We doing sh*t that we should’ve done ,last year we couldn’t do oh no no, we doing sh*t we want to, yeah
That bald
Sh-sh-should've
Sh-sh-should've
Sh-sh-should've
Sh-sh-should've
Good loving
The girls got pretty good lovin'
Ask me how I know
And I'll
Hop up out the bed
My hair smelling like blunt smoke
My Momma worried bout me
Too much sh*t that she don't know
I'm the sh*t
I had to float the 808
Sku sku z-1-7
Capitaine, capitaine, capitaine
Mon prochain gue-sh' fini d'une overdose
Le prochain opps va finir d'un coup d'crosse
(sheesh) le
of a hand job
After the surge of ecstasy
I'm walking out the door
Hope and glory
Sh, sh, sh, shine like a ghost
Sh, sh, sh, shine to be loved the most
When
alla Victor e
Da bébé tifavo la Juve, avevo a casa la maglia di Dybala
La rovescio alla Pelè (uh-uh)
Tra i palà
Brutto fils de puttana (sh-sh
due spicci non è più una brava
Lei ne è la prova, per due spicci non è più una brava
Shake, baby (sh-sh-shake, baby)
Shake, baby (sh-sh
Still still still still
Still still still still
Still still still still
Still still still here
Still on route to get all this sh*t
On the track
Ain't it funny
Ain’t it funny
How you always used to say
I wouldn't make it
Ain't it funny
Ain't it funny
How they move
Come through on the same sh
I ain't never really gave a sh*t
F*ck the game then I gain respect
All these hajis they be talking sh*t
In 10 years imma flood ma wrist
Game is off
Yeah
XX
Sh*t
Lil bih
Let’s rock
Yeah
Girl we can do what you wanna (Truss)
We can just f*ck up some commas (Commas)
We can go shop some designer
the sh** dawg
No
I'm not big headed
I like my Benjamin's big headed
Boy yo lifestyle got a big edit
And my sh** raw
I got big credit
I got em pissed off
I
Jankie give me one more mission Swear im gifted with this sh*t
On the way out of town by myself Don't care how far I get
And my wishes aint came true
sh-yea sh-yea B
Uh putting that shit in the past ! (Putting that shit in the past)
He want smoke imma let it go !
We gon keep a float ! (Float !)
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