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Eli Reynolds
Eli Reynolds
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Jesse Sine
Jesse Sine
Songwriter

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Yuh, aye Aye we don't do that Aye yo Crew turn me up (aye) Aye Crew, yeah Primetime me and Crew like Kobe and Shaq (yeah) I can tell his drank fake just the way how he Act' 3.5 full of venom that'll turn his ass black I ain't playing with these niggas when I'm coming with shh Staring at my dick I told the bitch to take a picture (come on) After I fuck her told her to leave I don't miss her (go) I ain't like you bitches or you niggas I don't diss shit I just talk my reckless shit inside (ah) (on god) Slide through out a fucking mini van or a sprinter It get cold like the middle of fucking damn winter You rat ass nigga where your ninjas at master splinter (yeah) Champion on my hoodie bitch I'm a winner (Yeah I'm a winner) And they can't stop me cause I'm different (no they can't) Nigga me and you don't got the same eye vision (nah) You be worried about getting hoes And chasing bitches (huh) I be worried about big racks and long millions (racks) I be worried about shit that yu ain't never seen (uh huh) We got Glocks and AR's w green and red purple beams Like the mother fuckin, nah I'm playing with this nigga I don't do that beef shit I only chase the chicken(Where it at) You worried about these hoes Why are you always chasing all these bitches(Yeah) I'm focused on a fucking hundred racks I want them riches (yeah) You out here talking to these other hoes You fucking snitches (rat) Talking about the business in the shit That's what I don't like (nah) Oh you got a pistol Or is you with it Or you just scared to fight (scary) I don't give a fuck if you don't like me You ain't got to leave a like But when I fucking make it Don't try to hit me in my dm's like (aye 2) I don't impress these bitches fuck that (on god) Give her good dick I ain't got to say much She goin' come back (yeah) And like a track runner she run far But she goin' run back (she goin' run back) And I get money all the time and that's a dumb fact (yeah) That shit fifty That ain't me, that is not me That is not, I ain't on that (aye) (aye) Primetime me and Crew like Kobe and Shaq (Yeah) I can tell his drank fake just the way how he act 3.5 full of venom that'll turn his ass black I ain't playing with these niggas when I'm coming with shh (Aye Jaycrew)
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