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Ayy, yeah
My flex so blue like midnight
She talk too much 'cause I hit right
And no man there's gonna hit my
Get bare brain, got a big mind
And she wanna shine with the big lights
I swear man, it's too right
She wanna do vocals in the moonlight
I ain't even gotta talk, man I move right
That's like three figs on the shoes right
That's a cool price, I'm too nice
I know that my flex too lavish
I can't flex like you, man you're too light
I'm way too good for the current
But bro don't stop, just run it
Far from the traps, got hunnids
Know that my crodies love it
I swear man your girl wanna touch it
I done fixed up well from the old times
That link that you seen don't know 'bout me man she old time
More time man, she old time
She in love with the old rhymes
She wanna talk 'bout Blue
She wanna talk 'bout me, I wanna talk 'bout you
She wanna talk 'bout the goons
Man they running for P, man they after the swoop
She wanna talk 'bout me
I wanna talk 'bout you and the things we do
What you know 'bout me?
I'm gonna tell you ish, I wanna know 'bout you
I know you're down tonight
Just drop me a text and I'll slide right through
I know you're out tonight
Just count on me, girl I'm down for you
Yeah, you know she a top boy lover
Yeah, I know I'm a top boy stunner
I'm out in the 4, tryna count up more
But you know she got love for the Gunners
More time, that's me, no others
Man I move real cool, no tools
Tryna stack more P, I need jewels
Rah
Rofongo tinotambaneo
Ukabata mufana wangu, Sains
Tinokuraya
Sains kid
Yeah, you seen that my drone came badder
I left old me last year
Told bro stay here, let me get some rack up
I know they got eyes on me
Coulda heard man scream "don't climb on the ladder"
And bro told Bruce "stand by, just watch
One guy 'cause he might get badder"
I can't really reff my clothes
When you see my clothes, that's price tag hammer
Cool with the boys on 3
Might slide on G if my bag come right
Left one guy offside
Had to lay back, call for the guys on 5
Top boy flex when I been on socials
Not local, need my bank on flight
Flex on global, now vocal
Now my team's right here, now I'm lookin' alright
Yeah, I'm feelin' all good
When it's dark home and it's said that we're gonna be up
Gonna leave this hood
Lane go fast, I was out with my bro on a 125
Just lean and woosh
Young boy Sains, man you know man style on a sweet boy riddim
Watch your girl get took
I can't really say that I seen her but I pree'd her
She got love for the dealers
Keep calm, you gon' see no harm
If my G take shots, make her speed up a metre
My wave on a different current
Your flex come dead, need numerous litres
Up charge on the price that you see when the prof' look nice
And the jackpot hit us, the stacks need more, need my bankroll thicker
Tinotoramari yako, what you mean?
Hendu, Rujono
Ati tambaneo
Tinokutoramari yako yesi
Or voenda kuna mama wako uzina maa
Yo, come, come, come, come here
Look, let me tell you something quick fam, listen
Being brutally honest, yeah, not even to crush man's dreams
People are gonna like you, people are gonna hate
You can't do nothing about that
You have to do it your way, and your way only



Авторы: Gashirai Gondo, Bradley Baker, Scottie Thompson



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