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new wave good game like i'm philipp plein bad chick on my lap got my own lane iced out t-shirt double p chain so much fame like i'm philipp plein see the crib on fleek see the wrist blingin' see the party goes down and we keep winnin' everything designer everything brand new straight to the top philipp plein moves flight mode i phone bitch i set the tone get down get low bitch i take you home yessir let's skirt in a rari lambo ghini see me speedin' everything is brand new she know's my perfume smellin' more then a millie what about you? from the bottom to the top i had a long road know bitches bend over switchin' into strip mode i gotta risk it to get the biscuit tiger instinct everybody lip sync nobody thought i will take it this far come and be my witness kareem abdul jabbar got the city on my back need a 2 seater promises been told yeah i gotta be the leader still hungry like a tiger murder every cypher been through a lotta shit catch the fade liar! new wave good game like i'm philipp plein bad chick on my lap got my own lane iced out t-shirt double p chain so much fame like i'm philipp plein see the crib on fleek see the wrist blingin' see the party goes down and we keep winnin' everything designer everything brand new straight to the top philipp plein moves gwola holla vlad the impala really illy ma flow silly yeah i need respect for my art cuz i work hard hoes never leave me alone because i'm too smart see i know what they want no fantasy are you aware of the next level energy? i build my team strong powerhouse chemistry now or never keep bangin' for the legacy cold strategy bullets for the enemies hoes overdose all you need is hennessy keep workin' hoe ma shit so fire purple and yellow thats what we desire got the city on my back need a 2 seater promises been told yeah i gotta be the leader still hungry like a tiger murder every cypher been through a lotta shit catch the fade liar! new wave good game like i'm philipp plein bad chick on my lap got my own lane iced out t-shirt double p chain so much fame like i'm philipp plein see the crib on fleek see the wrist blingin' see the party goes down and we keep winnin' everything designer everything brand new straight to the top philipp plein moves
Writer(s): Wladislav Korotkov Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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