Ask me twice I might change my mind They say time is worth every penny So why you want less of mine Double rs on the head rest 16 gs just on the bracelet Tell my boy chill I don’t wanna mek mess Then I woke up Yesterday same clothes Same time Same fakeness Same fakes They tell them straight When questions come from the Jake’s It’s mad Brazzy Bad little lady Got her begging up town for a Birkin I say no Now she moving crazy
bagging up draws put one to the side bun that an a man get fried bad b ain’t mine she tryna be bonnie and clide i ain’t got no pride i’m tryna jeet and skeet tonight i got beef get bunned like weed come ride bro step down like why who tryna try where’s the pack tell a prick don’t lie tax that shit coulda taxed ur life mans in the ride wit mags and guys pull up on my man best do high knees run off hide i wanna fill up the mag den fill him wit bine you know the vibes you know we outside late home so man got a burger and fries blaze up chinxed man’s fried come on the strip neck frozen wit ice * think we’re not on piss come roll on him twice if he talk more run it back 3 times tell a man re try es cut man steps when fed drive by i can’t lie got a pack no scales so ima weigh it by eye might stay in get blazing im high
snare so cold
this hard bluv
Beautiful work mang
Appreciate you bro 🫡
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yo bro, can u bless me with the drum kits you use for these beats🙏
Ask me twice
I might change my mind
They say time is worth every penny
So why you want less of mine
Double rs on the head rest
16 gs just on the bracelet
Tell my boy chill I don’t wanna mek mess
Then I woke up
Yesterday same clothes
Same time
Same fakeness
Same fakes
They tell them straight
When questions come from the Jake’s
It’s mad
Brazzy
Bad little lady
Got her begging up town for a Birkin
I say no
Now she moving crazy
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yo woah woah
hit up the road
wit a big zoot henny and coke
bro said it’s way too hot for a coat
man’s not hot im too cold
bagging up draws put one to the side
bun that an a man get fried
bad b ain’t mine
she tryna be bonnie and clide
i ain’t got no pride
i’m tryna jeet and skeet tonight
i got beef get bunned like weed
come ride
bro step down like why who tryna try
where’s the pack tell a prick don’t lie
tax that shit coulda taxed ur life
mans in the ride wit mags and guys
pull up on my man best do high knees
run off hide
i wanna fill up the mag den fill him wit bine
you know the vibes
you know we outside
late home so man got a burger and fries
blaze up chinxed man’s fried
come on the strip neck frozen wit ice
* think we’re not on piss come roll on him twice
if he talk more run it back 3 times
tell a man re try
es cut man steps when fed drive by
i can’t lie
got a pack no scales so ima weigh it by eye
might stay in get blazing im high
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