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Deinbo Stephan Iyalla
Deinbo Stephan Iyalla
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The ladder I keep on climbing I got that bag on a weekend trip Noti dropped I'm while flying You can say it's perfect timing Imma go drown in them diamonds Told myself go run it up or best that you die while you trying Got that bag in perfect timing White rice with two meat, minus fish plus stew, quick meal Everyday mans on the block Running it up with them tracks to get that deal Now Imma do the unthinkable I finna fall in the game call it digital I done started it out at the minimum I'll keep running it up till the kingdom come Well I'm switching it up now A nigga who clowned me before tryna hit me up cuz he see I'm on top now But you heard me before I'm on top now We on lockdown And I'm really gon stick to this guap now I ain't really gon focus on love now Cuz I tell you there's nothing more special than pure hustle Baby you gotta move with a big bundle Get the bag and go flip it and never tumble All these people will laugh if they see you tumble Fucking around with them big guns If you make a mistake you get smoked like Ganja Roadman hash on the dash Speed in that vette Imma make it go fast The clip in my pockets the glock on my lap Make a wrong move you get hit on the back Pull up, Pull up and jump off Out that coupe where you gonna run off If you slumpy you gon get jumped on Perfect timing I showed up The ladder I keep on climbing I got that bag on a weekend trip Noti dropped I'm while flying You can say it's perfect timing Imma go drown in them diamonds Told myself go run it up or best that you die while you trying Got that bag in perfect timing I say trust no one but my brothers Cuz they all strapped like Adidas clover The hoes come out in bundles but I don said that I ain't no lover The mandem said bro go run it up and let's count some commas The opps two-faced but don't go flipping that coin and blow your cover It's time for tea and I used me some sugar I don't need the honey You wanna go down that road but you know that shit look bumpy It's bumpy from the top Boy you slumpy better stop I just can't miss, I ain't average I'm a Savage, 21 Bad b's having naughty fun My bundles reaching up 41 Now I was one they used to laugh at, now I bag that plenty ones I'm sliding down with them handles I got the choppa like Rambo Through schemes and scandals They want smoke, I'm blowing them candles They tryna catch but he ran though Went one more time for the evening Couple more shots he was leaning Riding, got that bag in perfect timing Got that bag in perfect timing Got that bag in perfect timing The ladder I keep on climbing I got that bag on a weekend trip Noti dropped I'm while flying You can say it's perfect timing Imma go drown in them diamonds Told myself go run it up or best that you die while you trying Got that bag in perfect timing
Writer(s): Deinbo Iyalla Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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