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Tyla Yaweh
Tyla Yaweh
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French Montana
French Montana
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Tyler Jamal Brown
Tyler Jamal Brown
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Karim Kharbouch
Karim Kharbouch
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Jermaine Denny
Jermaine Denny
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Jessie Lauren
Jessie Lauren
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Simon Rosen
Simon Rosen
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Tes Siyoum
Tes Siyoum
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Dre London
Dre London
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Nick Mac
Nick Mac
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Kevin Davis
Kevin Davis
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Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
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Simon Says!
Simon Says!
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Three days in a row, we was faded (Faded) Drinking out the bottle it's amazing ('Mazing) Shawty love them hood niggas, can't fake it (Fake it) I'm a hood nigga, can't fake it This girl getting loose (Getting loose) Off the Goose (Off the Goose) We gon' take a shot, call it salute (Salute) Hanging with the crew, gotta keep the tool If you want protection, I'ma show you what we do (What we do) You my medicine (You my medicine) I call it heaven-sent (Call it heaven-sent) And when I'm hitting it, I kill it, leave no evidence (Evidence) You my medicine (You my medicine) I call it heaven-sent (Call it heaven-sent) Splashin' holy water on you, now I'm blessin' it (Wait, wait) Back then, she dubbed me, she said I look dusty Dripped down in fashion, now I look like money Rolling Gelatto, are we staying stanky Ride with the gang and they stay with the glizzy And my ring is Versace, so bitch, kiss my pinky Sipping so much lean, I'm losing my kidneys We drink out the bottle, she get disrespectful And when she on Xannies, she acting so cutthroat Three days in a row, we was faded (Faded) Drinking out the bottle it's amazing ('Mazing) Shawty love them hood niggas, can't fake it (Fake it) I'm a hood nigga, can't fake it This girl getting loose (Getting loose) Off the Goose (Off the Goose) We gon' take a shot, call it salute (Salute) Hanging with the crew, gotta keep the tool If you want protection, I'ma show you what we do (What we do) You my medicine (You my medicine) I call it heaven-sent (Call it heaven-sent) And when I'm hitting it, I kill it, leave no evidence (Haan) You my medicine (You my medicine) I call it heaven-sent (Call it heaven-sent, Montana) Splashin' holy water on you, now I'm blessin' it Ayy, woke up with a craving Some new whip, some new bitch Give me something that's too quick Shawty know that I'm too rich Why they always get too attached? A blessing and a curse, true, fact Nice girls see the bad girls and the bad girls don't ever last (Haan) French vanilla on the ice, moroccan and loving the spice I see you want some advice, nothing is free, pay the price He at the pool, fuck all the rules, sticking to me like she rice She out here living her life, party tonight, fuck all the rules Off Ciroc, ayy, taking back these shots, we don't stop And that delion, they know what I'm on Only burn that jet fuel, baby, if it's strong This girl getting loose (Getting loose) Off the Goose (Off the Goose) We gon' take a shot, call it salute (Salute) Hanging with the crew, gotta keep the tool If you want protection, I'ma show you what we do (What we do) You my medicine (You my medicine) I call it heaven-sent (Call it heaven-sent) And when I'm hitting it, I kill it, leave no evidence (Evidence) You my medicine (You my medicine) I call it heaven-sent (Call it heaven-sent) Splashin' holy water on you, now I'm blessin' it
Writer(s): Jermaine Denny, Simon Rosen, Karim Kharbouch, Jessie Lauren Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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