Infrared
Cream Slush
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Got a infrared scope you get run down in the dark I just copped a new Ferrari painted crimson called it Blood Made a promise to my brothers that I'll make it out the mud Got a million dollar mind bitch my neck just flashed a flood Ops can run but they can't hide 'cause we gon' find 'em like a stud Sendin' shots up at yo clique we draining threes like it's the Warriors Bullets hit yo back you need protection on posterior Imma take that bitch upstairs if she tell me she a foreigner Marijuana high supply my homies stoned like they some quarriers I got foreigns in my garage and some hoes up in my living room Say some stupid shit to me I guess you won't be living soon My opposition dead in the street think that's a fitting tomb Keanu in a red Russian club plates in my fitted suit Turn yo bitch into stone if she keep lookin' in my eyes Guess she can't look away I understand I'm just that guy My Rollie shines as bright as the stars up in the sky I stay ballin' two-four-seven a year feel like Kawhi Keep a iron in my pocket like I'm Tony ain't no Stark Got tsunami's on my watches they gon' have to board the Ark Infrared scope you get run down in the dark We gon' light them bitches up I feel like Burrow with a spark Got a infrared scope you get run down in the dark I just copped a new Ferrari got it bloody call it Crimson Now I'm speedin' on the highway out the top the roof is missing Gettin' to the money is my goal said it's my mission From the start bitch I knew I'd be rich I had a vision They been praying on my downfall I been stayin' in my lane I got lightning in my eyes need umbrellas for the rain You get blinded by the cameras so stop chasing all the fame Motherfucker wrote me off but there's no gain without the pain Led Zeppelin with this shit like a rockstar in his prime I want bitches in my phone guess I'll call 'em time to time Wont turn my back on family all these mountains I would climb No attention for these nickels 'cause I'm tryna find my dime I got foreigns in my garage and some hoes up in my living room Say some stupid shit to me I guess you won't be living soon Leave my opposition dead in the street think that's a fitting tomb Keanu in a red Russian club plates in my fitted suit Got a iron in my pocket like I'm Tony ain't no Stark Got tsunami's on my watches they gon' have to board the Ark Infrared scope you get run down in the dark We gon' light them bitches up I feel like Burrow with a spark
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