Snt Lrnt (feat. TrapGoKrazy)

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I got Saint Laurent jeans, mix it with a Prada tee
Sticks up with a ski mask, finna’ be a robbery
I cannot come invest, making plays he a Mad Max
Steppa broke he been sad, all the comments drop the cash app
And I hadda’ keep a fan fan, stinky bitch an air head
No this shit not fair, just caught new mclaren
I just woke hundreds everywhere
And I’m geeked up now I need some visine
(Yeah, yeah)
And we sticked up som’ nigga don’t try me
Yeah yeah, wait wait
Pull up see my babe
Cash stacks in the way
Can I get my pay
Can I see my baby
Imma’ pull up wavy
Imma’ pull up with my niggas, yeah we getting faded
I aint even get my bag, niggas only in they bag
I aint never been like that, I aint never been like that
Pause, wait for the blast
We gon’ hold it down yeah
Imma’ pull up with the crown, pull up with the crown
I aint’ got time for that
Yeah she call me up, tell me not to have a pint with that
Yeah she think that I’m so ignorant and I’m fine with that
And I tell these hoes like
And I tell these hoes like
And I tell these hoes like
I got Saint Laurent jeans, mix it with a Prada tee
Sticks up with a ski mask, finna’ be a robbery
I cannot come invest, making plays he a Mad Max
Steppa broke he been sad, all the comments drop the cash app
And I hadda’ keep a fan fan, stinky bitch an air head
No this shit not fair, just caught new mclaren
I just woke hundreds everywhere
And I’m geeked up now I need some visine
(Yeah, yeah)
And we sticked up som’ nigga don’t try me
I’ve been broke, now been trappin’
I need my action, get action
To f*ck with these lil niggas tryna’ get the bag oh woah
I flip my bag oh woah
F*ck her then she sell it all
(Sell it all)
She gon’ sell it all
Flip that shit like animal
(Animal)
Just like animal
Nigga I’m an animal
(Animal)
I f*ck with bad lil hoe
Nigga f*ck with bad lil hoe
We tryna’ get some doe
Nigga pull up like whoa whoa
I don’t give a f*ck bout’ those
Niggas tryna’ get up whoa
(Hold up, yeah)
I aint’ got time for that
Yeah she call me up, tell me not to have a pint with that
Yeah she think that I’m so ignorant and I’m fine with that
And I tell these hoes like
And I tell these hoes like
And I tell these hoes like
I got Saint Laurent jeans, mix it with a Prada tee
Sticks up with a ski mask, finna’ be a robbery
I cannot come invest, making plays he a Mad Max
Steppa broke he been sad, all the comments drop the cash app
And I hadda’ keep a fan fan, stinky bitch an air head
No this shit not fair, just caught new mclaren
I just woke hundreds everywhere
And I’m geeked up now I need some visine
(Yeah, yeah)
And we sticked up som’ nigga don’t try me
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Blicks’ on us)

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