歌词

Yeah, yeah-yeah Mm, see these See these, mm-mm, mm (Don't come for me) I thought I told you boy Young nigga do the... sold your boy Sell out niggas fucked around and sold ya boy Hey look, I might call my slime, he come to, yeah You see these police running back, they doing raids We was never planning for this day Ain't no point of money in the safe 'Cause when you in these streets, ain't nothin' safe dawg I've been blowing money since a kid Now I stack that back until I'm rich VVS diamonds, they looking lit Now that I'm shining, these bitches all on my dick Ayy look, silence on the talk, don't wanna hear shit Violence on they block, they hit the kill switch Pop the Molly rock, don't wanna feel shit Don't condone them drugs, but a nigga got shit to deal with First time outta town was on the bus, felt like a field trip I'm just putting on for the ones I was in the field with New Balenciaga, it's printed all on my heel tip I don't need no father, on my own since I was a lil' kid If you came from nada, you know about how them meals get You ain't ate in days, you start to get a little stressed But I ain't finna blame you boy You see this trap shit done made you boy I need a million after tax and then we talking 40 on his wrist and he came straight outta apartment Start the Bimmer coupe, I ain't even know how to park it Tell my youngin, "Shoot", if he shoot, he ain't never stopping Hope he don't leave a paw print 'Cause these police running back, they doing raids We was never planning for this day y'all Ain't no point of money in the safe 'Cause when you in these streets, ain't nothing safe I've been gettin' money since a kid Now I stack that back until I'm rich VVS diamonds, they looking lit Now that I'm shining, these bitches all on my dick
Writer(s): Tim Dorofeyev Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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