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(TJ Produced it) I look like a dealer from the way I put it on Mike Amiri denim and I'm strapped up with that chrome, whoa Whack somethin' for my nigga E, he tell me he ain't know I'm a motherfuckin' villain and I'm straight from out that North Bitch, I got my rod, ain't slippin', hard, tried downin' me Hard, I'm bangin' it, shoot at they squad, they fallin' down Hard, I'm gettin' it, hard, they watchin' me Hard, I'm glistenin', wow, wow, wow, wow I'm so hard for this Rollie, I'm so hard for that Patek Make it hard behind my brother, kill them boys inside they sets So many millions, I flood my woman, like, "What the fuck I do with this?" Outside your show, I sent my youngins, soon as it end, bitch you get blitzed I aim and shoot straight at your clique, red dot, headshot Hе jumped out on 'em, dead now, hе callin', I just play it off Run down, take your shit, get your head blow, a let down Rich as fuck, they mad, huh, they just wanna see my head blown I look like a dealer from the way I put it on Mike Amiri denim and I'm strapped up with that chrome, whoa Whack somethin' for my nigga E, he tell me he ain't know I'm a motherfuckin' villain and I'm straight from out that North Bitch, I got my rod, ain't slippin', hard, tried downin' me Hard, I'm bangin' it, shoot at they squad, they fallin' down Hard, I'm gettin' it, hard, they watchin' me Hard, I'm glistenin', wow, wow, wow, wow They like, "Glizzy, where you been?" I'm with them lions in the den (oh) You say you in the trenches, but you lyin', nigga, when? (When?) I had to shoot at my cousin, he an opp, that ain't my kin (goddamn) If it ever comes down to it, I'll do that shit again (goddamn, goddamn) Bitch, they call me Iron Man when I be in the South (oh) But I thought I was a blind man, I'd never seen a job (never) Trey-7, 4K Trey, lil' bitch, we creepin' down (yeah) 37, 38 (oh), you know them be my lions (oh, oh, oh) I just bought me a thousand out of them bitches, caught a ticket (woo) I'm gon' make at least two-point-five, that's straight up out them trenches (five) I got a nigga who popped outside and I nicknamed him midget (skrrt) If a nigga disrespect this shit, we gon' kill him, leave no witness, ayy (boom, boom, boom, boom) I look like a dealer from the way I put it on Mike Amiri denim and I'm strapped up with that chrome, whoa Whack somethin' for my nigga E, he tell me he ain't know I'm a motherfuckin' villain and I'm straight from out that North Bitch, I got my rod, ain't slippin', hard, tried downin' me Hard, I'm bangin' it, shoot at they squad, they fallin' down Hard, I'm gettin' it, hard, they watchin' me Hard, I'm glistenin', wow, wow, wow, wow
Writer(s): Kentrell Desean Gaulden, Samuel Thanni, Tyrek Lawson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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