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Topsongs van Batchi
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Taylor Hill
Songwriter
Songteksten
It's Bathci the tape
This sunny 4
This some Ontario lil some funky shit
Real apartment babies out here
This shit don't stop til the casket drop
I was raised by pac screaming fuck my pops
I'm straight from the block
Where my momma raised me
Had nightmares in my head that the the feds was gonna raise me
I ain't got time for no fuck shit
This really out the mud the shit
Hustle for my family
And I'm good with the plug bitch
Niggas wanna beef
Well I ain't beefing unless it's profit
That talking and that hating
I don't associate with that fraud shit
I'm gucci in my set
It's 400 around me
I drip and drown and I keep it OG
I finesse I finesse I should say it again
Everything doubled up like buying for twins
I spend I spend I stack and save
I trick and cash out and buy the whole damm blade
I got game for a bitch I ain't worried about nuts
White boy in the hood this No Ku Klux
This that shopping in rodeo in my all blue chucks
Cashed out my momma rent and fucked the streets
Writer(s): Taylor Hill
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