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Fiend for the drip Devil with the lick Red on my body yeah It comes from her lips She carry the stick Mac or nyx Love how she smack it yeah she shaking her hips Climbing up the ladders watch em watching undercover Best in the tier there ain't no one else above us Gotta stay ready yeah it's death before dishonor Snake skin jackets made from those that try and stop us Forked tongue niggas gunna drown in their mishaps I see Snakes in the grass tryna come back Expelled no you can't rejoin this class Tryna distract when they get you onto diss tracks Gluttons They're looking at our plates they want the mutton I can't trust em My intellects my property This isn't for discussions If you wanna chat Call my lawyer press the button City full of nittys Always fiending for something Sending out shots watch em miss like battleships I can see the reptiles I hear rattling No time for fakes I'm too busy patterning She feeding me grapes Flows froze like a lake yeah Too cold not fake I can see your moncler you made a mistake Now your all broke and your bait Imma save my chips Gotta keep all my stakes Fiend for the drip Devil with the lick Red on my body yeah It comes from her lips She carry the stick Mac or nyx Love how she smack it yeah she shaking her hips Climbing up the ladders watch em watching undercover Best in the tier there ain't no one else above us Gotta stay ready yeah it's death before dishonor Snake skin jackets made from those that try and stop us Du rag velour soft like your broad Couldn't keep track Like is it round 4 Points on the board Perfecting the form Thinking that I'm Jordan how I'm stepping in with Cause I got the Juice! Juice juice juice Got the secret stuff You got leaks in your camp Nothings secret bruv With the gang sharing knowledge Wikipedia Quick trips overseas Moving like I'm Mamba Bad b say she like to samba Too many shots full of vodka Thinking that she fond of us Showing her the world like it's wonderlust Fully speeding up Road runner they are not keeping up Thriller from Manila on the angel dust Rumble in the jungle you ain't beating us Fiend for the drip Devil with the lick Red on my body yeah It comes from her lips She carry the stick Mac or nyx Love how she smack it yeah she shaking her hips Climbing up the ladders watch em watching undercover Best in the tier There ain't no one else above us Gotta stay ready yeah it's death before dishonor Snake skin jackets made from those that try and stop us
Writer(s): Ricardo Sorzano Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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