歌詞

I throw a fit on and change my persona I feel like a nomad i'm far from home All these designer She want Fendi and Prada I can't pay attention, I'm too far gone In a Toyota, but this shit a two door The wheel on the wrong side, I had to import See it in your face Girl don't be sickened Get you some money don't be a poor sport I throw a fit on and change my persona I feel like a nomad i'm far from home All these designer She want Fendi and Prada I can't pay attention, I'm too far gone In a Toyota, but this shit a two door The wheel on the wrong side, I had to import See it in your face Girl don't be sickened Get you some money don't be a poor sport Pack from Sopranos Only exotics I might be tempting, don't need a passport Italian ice get you way more than high If I pass you this wood you gone need support Don't catch on a mission The money the pack in It's me that I escort for I abort I set this play up It better go smooth because Showing my gun ain't the last resort Momma said she know it's hard to get my mind right For 300 this Glock turn into a Carbine Got 400 you can get this zip tonight For this money I'll never be a shy guy Momma said she know it's hard to get my mind right For 300 this Glock turn into a Carbine Got 400 you can't get this zip tonight For this money I'll never be a shy guy I throw a fit on and change my persona I feel like a nomad i'm far from home All these designer She want Fendi and Prada I can't pay attention, I'm too far gone In a Toyota, but this shit a two door The wheel on the wrong side, I had to import See it in your face Girl don't be sickened Get you some money don't be a poor sport
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