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A.V. with that drip, hoe Look at my life can't compare it to yours You Michael Kors and I'm Christian Dior I walk a designer and it scrape on the floor Hear screams from the stands cause they wanting' some more Covered in snakes cause I stay in the pit Don't want your two cents, cause you ain't on shit Don't want that bitch cause she hopping on dick And that's how everyone get hit, ayy 70's shit, let's get groovy Look at my life it's like the movies Don't get her way, then she get moody Mix the Louis V wit Gucci Stage diving, going crazy This bitch wanna have my baby No Lexus, only Cedes On that, fuck you, bitch, pay me I'm on the road and I'm all alone Late night on flights, got me on my zone Rest with the chrome, Mary Cologne I sleep with the Reaper, I don't feel at home Back on my own, I'm taking the throne Don't bring me up, won't answer my phone Bet watch your tone, my money is grown I'm popping these pills, I take to the dome. What I'm supposed to do? Few bitches got more than two Bit off more than I can chew In the valley with the mountain view She ride dick like a mountain bike That nigga lame, go take a hike On top of shit, I reach some heights Take off mean, it's time for flight I'm pimpin' like I'm Dolomite If I did it then I said it, no shit that I regretted You pressing my buttons, yo, shit get resetted Streetlights is glowing, don't know where I'm headed Shawty give head like she got beheaded Speaking on Ishmael, then that shit get deaded Speaking to y'all like Chief Keef, I dread it I'm on the road and I'm all alone Late night on the flights, got me in my zone Rest with the chrome, Mary Cologne I sleep with the Reaper, I don't feel at home Back on my own, I'm taking the throne Don't bring me up, won't answer my phone Bet watch your tone, my money is grown I'm popping these pills, I take to the dome.
Writer(s): I. Elazzouzi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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