Lyrics:
streets
I'm greetin' bustas wit' the heat
And you can see me clearly like a DVD
When I beat on your ass like a MPC
I'm twistin' bitches up like the dreads
sittin' on foreign seats
Blowin' trees to awaken my [?}
Until I look into your eyes and I see victory
Throw Celine on you just to show you it ain't no
body hot melt eyes
Equivalent to the sun her body hot melt ice
Oh me, oh my
Ain't even touch her prime
She the coldest in the game
Chills up my spine
Yeah
186 for sure
We still here
Been spending so much time
Putting guts in this shit
If you see me less outside
I'm just hustling this shit
They put
tears in my eyes, I'm reaching for the skies
I'm leveling up, got a new vision in sight
She may not love me, but that's alright
I'm balling, yeah, I'm
To watch her hair blow in the wind
Phoebe Philo Tiger’s Eye ring by Celine
Don’t follow trends
How’d I get so fucking lucky
I don’t know where to begin
a better prize, aye
They say love is blind
I see it in your eyes, aye
You one of a kind
Yeah, you hard to find
You ain't gotta hide
I need you by my side
Im
Vibes high
If it's bad feels baby
Wave bye bye
Pointing at em
Laughing at them when we slide by
Seat back
Wheel high
Celine Bucket
Madddd fly
Big stepping
drought,
Shooting with no eyes this ain’t the sequel of no Bird Box,
If you get too close I might just pop you that’s a nervous shot,
Pistol to your head
right
I can tell by ya bag girl
Goin up like
c ski ride
Get you outta them levis
cnd put you in Celine
While you here
In the meantime
Imma
losing my hair and my eyes are blue,
you know how bad I like to be with you
...And now you think you're puzzled,
and you don't understand me
well you can
respect women's lib by letting them get their mace off
My dogs are hungry so I flick em with cutting your face off
Follow my lead, smoke weed and bleed
Chicken N Ribs I got to have it
Call Jerm I got to have it
I knew it then by now it's well established
Shit was never chased
It was very much attracted for
ass by surprise
Get that bitch out of my life
One of you bitches gon' die
Do not reach for my lil' pipe
Hop in the frog eye, yeah
Hit his bitch
Have I told you lately that I love you
Well if I didn't darlin' I'm sorry
Did I reach out and hold you in my loving arms, when you needed me
Now I
to back, sixty-threes, we all had uzis (skrrt)
Celine the eyes, over the face, lookin' spooky
If you ever bought a three for fifty, nigga, you knew me
I wanna say I did it and i made it/
By the the time I gotta face you/
Niggas still paper hating/
And im still paper chasing/
I know that you said
was me then, up on the screen then
Getting taught humbleness by a mad man!"
I'm down with releasing the inner peace
You're only down with releasing your
my rhyme, crime, drive-bys
Line for line sick
Sportin' JunnJ in Doomsday, compare
Me to you day, room spray
Got the beam on the Glock tip
Popped up in
Don't underestimate the love I got for you (got for you)
See what we got girl, it's timeless and that's true (timeless and that's true)
You call me
until it's sold, I'll serve it by the grain
Lately missing baby, think it might make me insane
In the range, might switch to the wraith, but saving up my
on Insta'
We put weed on a flight, go Celine, cop it twice
Mine are VV's, your hmm-hmm, they're so not alike
I'm a thief in the night, let me re's with
They rode by me in the hood every day, now I'm on TV, bet they don't change the channel
Five thousand dollars get your ho ass handled
They don't know
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