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She calling me money machine
She know that I handle a lot
Got a honey by the name of Mary Jane
And She got me thinking out the box
I met a venda

alone, she keep asking for sex
But all i'm gonna do is show love and respect
Why yo girl keep texting me?
Cut her off like vasectomy
I’m blowing up too

Cars and hoes they showing
Can tell by how I’m rolling
All my flows I’ll keep it going
I’m taking Tylenol
Just to solve my problem
You don’t know how

Feedin the streets, I'm the new product
I'm goin' hard, harder than ever VVS
Diamonds, they shinin'
VVS. diamonds, they bustin', you know
Gucci, it's green

remember faces
Put my mova ina crib you know it's gone be spacious
Popping bottles like its nuffan get em by the cases
Throw my hoodie on and now we

dropping off this audio
No contest I'm the hottest and you oughta know
Every project got em gawking at the drawing board
Boggled by my concepts they

a get hectic
Niggas know how we bummin'
Brand new FN and it's tucked by my stomach
Bad bitch told me put it in her stomach
I been getting perky's from her

big bag getta
I don’t want my heart broke by no bitch ass nigga
If he act too friendly I need a stiff ass nigga
Yeen having racks you know that shit sad

Im sad inside baby
I cant satisfy myself and
Social suicide when Im not by your side
Way to many times I seen my friends end up in caskets
Why do all

I'm so used to going with the flow
New girl every day cause I'm not one to get to know
Gucci and Chanel got the watch in rose gold
But you took me by

Fucking wit gang you need luck like a 4 leaf clover 
How the fuck you a suspect and you turned witness?
Why is you thuggin you can’t do a sentence?
I ain’t

That's why I'm so god damn high
Honestly feel like that guy
You like this just wait till I try
I look at my life like a game of monopoly
Neighbor a bum

that
I can't record Just made a hit with a drill, Gucci say we
Hard Just did a show, at soho, y'all just gotta

Know I was turnt up on that stage,

play me on play me on loop like a tiktok
Party gon' pop like we making that stick talk
Keep that thang on me and by thang I mean guala
My every day

that
I can't record Just made a hit with a drill, Gucci say we
hard Just did a show at soho , y'all just gotta

Know I was turnt up on that stage,

know you gotta dip 
I wish that you could stay       
Itd be cooler if you did 
You're my Matt McConaughey 
Move in closer  
By the way 
I got something

heart it got so empty
But heart it got so empty but
I been rocking expensive fashion
Can't hide the pain behind these Gucci glasses
But bae you know I run

elevens the lyrical weapon
Smoking on gas you can tell by the smell
Dripping my shorty in gucci, chanel
Don got her wet like she well
She might let me hit I

at Marshalls, I know that's fake Gucci
Pussy so dry like a Popeyes Biscuit
I just rubbed my balls all over a Triscuit
I want yo bitch to fart on my cocaine

said that she know me 
Now she talking bout zodiacs and astrology 
Bitch what the fuck why is you reading me 
She said boy I see your future and it's

baby
Hope you know that I mean it
Plenty for my mind
Plenty for your mind
I've been working days
She's been working nights
Got so many nights
Wish you by

but the ones who know me know that ima say it
This ain't gangsta' rap but when it slap like this you gotta play it
You probably thought it was all jokes

Written by:  Oleyede Samuel, Fasae Darasimi, Olusola Daniel, Mustapha Olawale

 Me I won dey vibes I dey drop banger 
Hustle everyday I no dey tire

es lo más que hago
Un servicio de Henny
Jordan todas las tenis
I know you want to taste the swaggy latin boy my lady
Te monto en el Ferrari y podemos