Texty

It was 7 am & we up at the sto' We had to stay in the trenches the heat used to come from the stove And we had to go get some money we can't keep on burning through rolls Bad bi*ch she know how it go Beat from the back and I'm taking her soul It's getting outta control The new Chopard frames I don't see em lookin' both ways The bank notes flow like rain Rolex got no stain I can't keep up my paste Time zones switch rotation Stand up high no swayin And the Y-3's got no laces On a flight had to switch locations going overseas G6 my flavor Playing with the cheese lookin like a ni*ga made it We be jumping like the sea on pacific and they hate it Body bag a ni*ga please play around with the members Ben 10 bezel ni*ga cold like December Ni*ga can't fold none I ain't no bender Playing with the gang and he fall like Timber yeah Chain new lake like Justin, Timber Sh*t get cold when you see where I'm from Ain't no crease I lace my Timbs up My name roll of the tip of her tongue Stay lowkey more low than limbo Set that bar with the sh*t that I done Spend my cash on corporate crypto Ni*gas don't know how I'm getting my 1's It was 7 am & we up at the sto' We had to stay in the trenches the heat used to come from the stove And we had to go get some money we can't keep on burning through rolls Bad bi*ch she know how it go Beat from the back and I'm taking her soul It's getting outta control The new Chopard frames I don't see em lookin' both ways The bank notes flow like rain Rolex got no stain I can't keep up my paste Time zones switch rotation Stand up high no swayin And the Y-3's got no laces It was 7 am & we up at the sto' We had to stay in the trenches the heat used to come from the stove And we had to go get some money we can't keep on burning through rolls Bad bi*ch she know how it go Beat from the back and I'm taking her soul It's getting outta control
Writer(s): Levi De Jong, Sven Steenbergen, Zahir Myles, Kasien Sandy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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