Текст песни
Might
be
a
lil
late
when
I
pull
up
At
the
gas
pump
tryna
fill
up
Get
a
lil
weight
get
your
bill
up
Be
around
4 if
you're
still
up
Tell
em
other
hoes
get
your
skill
up
Few
likes
and
they
all
get
fill
ups
Get
a
lil
house
in
manilla
Only
come
pink
and
vanilla
Everything
in
life
got
drawbacks
Pick
up
and
I
move
like
a
bobcat
Me
and
Real
from
the
bottom
And
you
saw
that
When
you
sharp
with
the
Keys
you
cant
fall
flat
Faded
late
night
all
that
All
black
with
the
muhfuckin
Ball
cap
home
runnit
Sota
gang
deep
where
ya
squad
at?
Presence
of
a
pharaoh
where
ya
god
at?
In
a
section
with
ya
best
friend
you
hype
Put
a
show
on
like
you
see
those
Broadway
lights
Johnny
cash
with
the
bank,
you
pressed,
I
ain't
Got
a
BM
she
a
W
flex,
aye
Bottles
and
bottles
on
my
table
Living
and
dying
I'm
unstable
Speaking
of
living
I'm
so
thankful
Bottles
and
bottles
on
my
table
Have
you
ever
heard
gun
sounds?
I
am
the
who's
who
of
what
now
I
make
big
plays
and
touchdowns
It's
like
6 days
I
fuck
now
Serious,
its
a
lotta
bad
talk
happening
right
behind
my
back
I
just,
blow
smoke
relax,
and
I
I
Like
my...
Bitches
with
no
petty
drama
You
hear
that
love
and
reciprocate
just
like
your
momma
Ill
take
you
home
and
fuck
you
right
Baby
girl
I
promise
I
got
that
blue
dream
and
I
can
let
you
touch
my
anaconda
doci
vanas
In
a
section
with
ya
best
friend
you
hype
Put
a
show
on
like
you
see
those
Broadway
lights
Johnny
cash
with
the
bank,
you
pressed,
I
ain't
Got
a
BM
she
a
W
flex,
aye
Bottles
and
bottles
on
my
table
Living
and
dying
I'm
unstable
Speaking
of
living
I'm
so
thankful
Bottles
and
bottles
on
my
table
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