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Yeah
Ugh
How the fuck does he do it?
Blow a bag, what the fuck is the budget?
On the block we was moving them rocks
One to five like I play for the Nuggets
State to state, rental car like it's Avis
Plug just hit said he droppin the latest
Took some L's but I learned from the losses
Now the drip got me feeling like faucets
Leave em leaking I wet up the streets
Throw a deuce but ain't keeping no peace
All my hundreds stay blue like Mystique
Swerving and bending the corner might let this bitch go and I didn't have to tweak
Feel like LiAngelo, cause all of my brothers is ballin huh
She said she love you tho, but I'm the one that she be callin huh
Facts!
Yeah
On the regular
This ain't no regular degular
She got the fever and need some relief and word to the streets Lil Cheeto the medicine
I can't shake hands with a nigga I'm better than
Walk in your club make it rain, I'm the weatherman
Louis V patches this shit ain't no Letterman
I been the shit better watch what you step in
FA-FA-FA-FA
They hear the sound when I spin down your block
How you be rocking your dead homie shirt
But don't make the chance to go slide on his opps?
Momma was sick had to put in that work
Made this shit happen ain't punching no clock
Throwing them bows when I'm whipping the slab
Candy paint purple, I'm pushing the wok
How the fuck does he do it?
Blow a bag, what the fuck is the budget?
On the block we was moving them rocks
One to five like I play for the Nuggets
State to state, rental car like it's Avis
Plug just hit said he droppin the latest
Took some L's but I learned from the losses
Now the drip got me feeling like faucets
Hop in my chevy my windows stay tinted
Most of the women they can not see in it
One thing I do no play bout is my money
Stand on these racks, bitch I look like I'm Wemby
Stand on my racks getting taller and taller
I might hit the moon if a nigga keep stacking
What would she do for the fever, you wouldn't believe her
She poppin' that pussy in traffic
Make it a problem, we get em for real
Feel like I'm Micheal I slide on my opps
7200 is all that I know, word to the H
I would die for my block
Move like a reaper, I creep thru the night
Chop make him dance like he caught in a light
Cheeto you really the one know the work isn't done
Like they singing with Brian McKnight
One, can make a dream come true
Two, just wanna be with you
Three, you know it's plain to see.



Авторы: Aaron Ahmadu Copyright: Self Published Through Distrokid



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