Letra

Spending money, high top white kicks, yeah yeah Make appearances and all the cameras click, yeah yeah Everybody knew that I would kill this shit, yeah yeah 2-4-7 since 2-0-1-6, yeah yeah When the sun don't come up that's when imma quit, yeah yeah Every morning time to hit another lick, yeah yeah Cause a riot when I pop up Drop the jaws and they all lock up Bars I stock up, ballin like I'm playing soccer, soccer, soccer, soccer Yeah, yeah And nobody here could stop her Calendar be never itching, all the dates I'm scratching off Yeah, yeah And it took me years, gain the traction I am on When I'm gone everybody sing this song Thought you knew bitch You get so concerned cause I'm the new bitch Hot sauce on the track like Tapatio, bitch I ain't no illusion, I'm a real bitch You can't deal wit Thought you knew bitch You get so concerned cause I'm the new bitch Hot sauce on the track like Tapatio, bitch I ain't no illusion I'm a real bitch You gotta deal wit Speed up a two seater on the interstate, yeah I don't trust a bank I gotta keep it in a safe, yeah Money over everything, Krystall Poppin with the flame Valentina hot Latina burning up the game, yeah Nobody told me that once you get rich you never spend it you just get free shit I said man I needed all of these kicks When I was running away from the rent Life is a test and I got no regrets Payed all my dues even when I was spent Stole all my shit from my whip when I didn't have tint Now my windows blacked out five percent Thought you knew bitch You get so concerned cause I'm the new bitch Hot sauce on the track like Tapatio, bitch I ain't no illusion, I'm a real bitch You can't deal wit Thought you knew bitch You get so concerned cause I'm the new bitch Hot sauce on the track like Tapatio, bitch I ain't no illusion I'm a real bitch You gotta deal with Like Tapatio, bitch I ain't no Illusion I'm a real bitch you gotta deal with
Writer(s): Krystal Garcia Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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