Fly
Juke 21k
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Yeah yeah yeah Deuce ace, yeah, gang Yeah, yeah, yeah, aye I’m killing these niggas I’m killing these bitches My trap and finesse game is very efficient Tune in to my insta to see how I’m living I know that I’m fly been fucking with pigeons Quit hitting me up, it ain’t about business Quit hitting my line if it ain’t about digits I’m granting they wishes but I ain’t no fairy Drop that boy off cause that nigga was scary I make em move aint talking no dairy I cannot lose my niggas won’t let me Gucci my shoes she think that I’m sexy Yeah she lost it when she looked at my neck piece Neck be glossy it look like its reflecting Niggas lost me when they tried to neglect me What it cost you know juke is not checking Ricky ross only boss in my section Yeah, pouring up lean nigga need to stop sippin Had a plan and a path I just had to see the vision Kept working and progressed that my favorite way of living Got tired of serving j’s carpal tunnel in the kitchen I poured a 4 and I’m leaving the ice off My chain glow in the dark when the lights off When drip I be fresher than Lysol If he test me or try me he knocked off Run my bands If she broke make my dick soft Niggas poodle I’m moving like big dog I been chasing my dream I won’t let go I still serve me a J at the Texaco We been pushing them bricks out through Mexico We moving we moving we moving Yeah, yeah leaning and I popped me a bean so I’m dreaming Niggas be broke and ain’t got no money what you meaning We was in cali off Hollywood pushing demons Ain’t no mistaking this molly good make you seizure What is you taking we robbing niggas in our leisure He want that coca we serving all that Justin Bieber I cannot lack I keep my strap And for a pussy I keep it cocked Mediocre in kitchens I break the pot F*ck it up in the trap they like make it stop With these bands I’m like Oprah I’m at the top I keep trappin that yola with no Motorola I remember three hots and a single cot Bad hoes texting my line cause they wanna come over I make my life look like scenes in a movie All my gang dogs I ain’t talking no goofy Pop a molly while I count up this blue cheese Hella paper they like how is he losing I’m killing these niggas I’m killing these bitches My trap and finesse game is very efficient Tune in to my insta to see how I’m living I know that I’m fly been fucking with pigeons Quit hitting me up, it ain’t about business Quit hitting my line if it ain’t about digits I’m granting they wishes but I ain’t no fairy Drop that boy off cause that nigga was scary I make em move aint talking no dairy I cannot lose my niggas won’t let me Gucci my shoes she think that I’m sexy Yeah she lost it when she looked at my neck piece Neck be glossy it look like its reflecting Niggas lost me when they tried to neglect me What it cost you know juke is not checking Ricky ross only boss in my section Yeah yeah
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