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Brien J Gary
Brien J Gary
Songwriter

Lyrics

(ZiggyMadeIt)
Yeah, why these **** tellin' all them lies like they gon' do somethin'?
Hop out the cut with ARP, I bet I shoot somethin'
I don't get it, **** talkin' this and **** talkin' that
I'm the type of ****, I hop out and I make bodies flat
Conversate with money, conversate with cheese, cheddar, bitch
Glocky got a beam, beam, you know I been stretchin' shit
I been in that trap, I'm countin' 'bows, rockin' VETEMENTS
I'ma send that paper right to that door like a letterman
Hunnid thousand dollar cars, look up, see the stars
**** tried to slide and missed, I guess I beat the odds
She like, how you rap this fye? I guess I do it all
These **** not runnin' shit, they like Lamelo Ball
Hunnid thousand dollar cars, look up see the stars
**** tried to slide and missed, I guess I beat the odds
She like, how you rap this fye? I guess I do it all
These **** not runnin' shit, they like Lamelo Ball
Ooh, yeah slow it down
Tell 'em slow it down
I'm inside of that big body Tonka with hunnid rounds
**** said he slidin', but he not, boy, you's a fuckin' clown
And they got some money on my head, I told 'em hunt me down
Slidin', slidin', slidin', slidin', slidin', feel like an animal
Yo bitch said she finna slurp me up, somethin' like a Danimal
I'm slidin' down with F&Ns, I'm rockin' Kapital
Tried to backdoor me, I shoulda known, I can't be mad at you
Hunnid thousand dollar cars, look up see the stars
**** tried to slide and missed, I guess I beat the odds
She like, how you rap this fye? I guess I do it all
These **** not runnin' shit, they like Lamelo Ball
Hunnid thousand dollar cars, look up see the stars
**** tried to slide and missed, I guess I beat the odds
She like, how you rap this fye? I guess I do it all
These **** not runnin' shit, they like Lamelo Ball
Written by: Brien J Gary
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