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Justin Hidalgo
Justin Hidalgo
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Cop a Rollie Yeah that shit essential Got my bitch an AP She don't want no Presidentials This tension That got between us I ain't got to mention I broke through the matrix See you in the next dimension Where you going Told that bitch I'm rolling They gon have to patch a nigga Cus I'm broken Losing focus, you know that god Said I'm chosen You don't understand Well the dictionary open You stupid mother fucker A petty mother fucker Bring your girl around me and I'll make that bitch my lover Moving cautious and only god Knows if I'm chosen Tryna put a nigga on ye You gon put me on And I'm in the high seat You know I roll up And we smoking ivy And you know that I be Rolling Rolling Rolling Smoke it up I'll see you in the morning Louis v Get down with me No Guiding me Know these Pussys doubting me Make your bitch get wet with me Off the purp, amphetamine Know my shawty she a freak Cop a milly like I'm Meek And it's beastie Fuck a bad bitch It's too easy She gon fly with Chanel Hit that shit breezy A new Ferrari The thot be pimped in out Bulgari A new Bugatti for my hoe ye You gon put me on And I'm in the high seat You know I roll up And we smoking ivy And you know that I be Rolling Rolling Rolling Smoke it up I'll see you in the morning
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