Lyrics

Keep me a Glock when I bend in a beamer Bad lil bitch she a five star creamer Long live Martin Luther that man was a dreamer I wear it once that I go to the cleaner Yd catch fire they call me a steamer I was down bad had to switch my demeanor Yeah I'm in the Stu got the lights all green Swuul Gang shit come fuck with the team Nigga said that I'm broke like what do you mean I always told bro don't pop that bean No 4LEXAN but life is a dream I ball hard like I'm playing for Keene Brodie down bad told em pour up some lean Gucci my body my bitch in Celine We like rocking designer things All of my niggas behind of me, all my niggas gon fight for me Twelve trying to blitz on the block told em hide the cheese I do not write no raps but I kind of read Young bull growing up but he still my seed Rest in peace to Lil Keed Keep me a glock when I bend in a beamer Bad lil bitch she a five star creamer Long live Martin Luther that man was a dreamer I wear it once that I go to the cleaner Yd catch fire they call me a steamer I was down bad had to switch my demeanor
Writer(s): Ben Nkwantah Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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