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Walk with a stick and a beam Got a bitch overseas Niggas they come and they leave Hide in the trees with a scope You never know Pull up I'm taking your soul Murder she wrote My lover divine Look up in the sky An angel she fly Touching the stars with the palm of my hand Getting these bands you know its a fact Got a lil money I cannot behave I pray to the lord my soul to take Empty the clip and we run away Getting this bank I'm stuck in my ways Choppa gon' spray like who gonna save you Turnin' the tables Love is a fable Uh These niggas ain't ready Do 'em like Melly It blow like confetti Counting the fetti I'm counting the green VVS all on my chain Bullet vest with the white cocaine Sippin' that lean I'm about to go drink Fuck a bitch I just need me Swervin' the AMG bitch I look so clean Me and my niggas we pull up on the scene Keep a tool just to carry this Counting the fetti I'm counting the green VVS all on my chain Bullet vest with the white cocaine Sippin' that lean I'm about to go drink Fuck a bitch I just need me Swervin' the AMG bitch I look so clean Me and my niggas we pull up on the scene Keep a tool just to carry this Shawty with me overseas Shoot with that heat She aim atcha teeth Got magazines reload repeat Talkin' that shit she put 'em to sleep Shawty with me overseas Shoot with that heat She aim atcha teeth Got magazines reload repeat Talkin' that shit she put 'em to sleep
Writer(s): Uriah Alenepi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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