paroles de chanson
I
blew
a
check
on
my
bond
I
blew
a
check
on
my
arm
I
blew
a
check
on
my
charm
you
should
just
check
out
my
charm
I
blew
a
check
on
the
fish
I
blew
a
check
on
my
wrist
I
blew
a
check
on
my
bitch
you
should
just
check
out
my
bitch
See
lately
I
been
stressing
ain't
the
rona
ain't
elections
Niggas
claim
they
stepping
fam
ain't
even
got
no
weapons
On
Facebook
just
flexing
the
coka
what
I'm
guessing
So
when
he
run
into
the
trap
my
youngins
half
court
pressing
I
love
to
coach
my
niggas
love
running
plays
My
niggas
love
putting
up
shots
especially
ones
ain't
got
no
js
These
niggas
always
say
they
want
smoke
bro
you
don't
even
blaze
Stop
tryna
fit
in
dog
it's
ok
to
make
yo
own
way
Fucking
wit
young
niggas
cuz
they
got
endurance
30
on
the
clip
for
the
opp
insurance
big
ass
chop
Shoot
like
a
tourette
all
of
this
here
got
imported
30
in
the
mail
n
I
ain't
got
insurance
I
know
I
smell
Like
a
forest
big
glock
tucker
like
Delores
Leave
wit
two
or
three
hoes
Michael
Jordan
I
blew
a
check
on
my
bond
I
blew
a
check
on
my
arm
I
blew
a
check
on
my
charm
you
should
just
check
out
my
charm
I
blew
a
check
on
the
fish
I
blew
a
check
on
my
wrist
I
blew
a
check
on
my
bitch
you
should
just
check
out
my
bitch
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