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One take, gang on this, ugh Bae we can gang on this, ugh Yeah, ey Ay, blacked out Oh yeah, Ouhboy this shit bangin' (ay, ay) Blacked out Pulling up and everybody act out Opps out, Gats out Run up on me, get whacked out Bitch I'm ugh, hot shit Niggas sleeping on me, tell 'em watch this Jumping off stage in the moshpits Bitch nigga run up yo' profits Can't let a bitch nigga press me Fuck up on a hoe, my bitch too sexy Bands all blue like Pepsi I'll be rocking out on stage like Presley Said he want smoke, that's a bet G Think you survive, nigga run up and lets see Dripping with the water like a jetski Dippin' on 12 they got everyone except me 'Bout my shit no cap in the rap Stay with the flows nigga Cat in the Hat Feel like goth dressing in black Ain't started flexing till I had a stack V8 the motor This a Corvette Corvette, last year I was whippin' a Corolla I just put lean in the soda Think I might throw up He ain't 'bout shit but he steady throw a 4 up Prada and Balenciaga I get the cheese count up the ricotta I'm tryna blow up could call me Osama I run these niggas, I feel like T'Challa I got a rack and I came from a dollar She tryna get at me I ain't gone holler They tryna hit me up 'cause I'm coming up But at the end of the day they don't get nada Fuck about friends they fake (they fake, they fake) I just wanna count my cake uh-huh I ain't ever caught no case (no case, no case) Gone in the first 48 uh-huh Money gonna walk my way (my way, my way) I be getting bags all day uh-huh Henny go straight to the face (to the face) Fuck around and crash my Wraith uh-huh Skrt Blacked out Pulling up and everybody act out Opps out, Gats out Run up on me, get whacked out Bitch I'm ugh, hot shit Niggas sleeping on me, tell 'em watch this Jumping off stage in the moshpits Bitch nigga run up yo' profits
Writer(s): Julian Hecker, Shaheed Galvin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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