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Desert Boy & Kari

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Desert Boy & Kari


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MOONBOY drop then I'm back on they ass
Fishtailed the whip and I still didn't crash
Laroi Glover how I get to the sack
Back to back hawks track
Left my chop in my car but my shooter didn't
Nigga old and he still rocking True Religion
Had the pole with the scope its gon' send him hit em
Got these hoes by the load they gon' come in minutes
New diamonds came in from the jeweler
Left hand on hold clip tight long a ruler
Right hand gone hit bust down frank mueller
No aim just spray I pray my shooter
Gone get him if not more money on his head and he passed
This a MR2 I assume I'ma crash
In a penthouse too
I don't know where we at
Moving so quick I can't even react
Pull up with Kari
Sold a nigga fake perks so he not gon' run when he high
Call him Sha'carri
Look at the bank burst
I just say what I make first when I step in the party
Niggas get decimated
I broke up with my bitch we need separation
Analyzing the snippets I guess they waiting
18 And i'm better than niggas i bet that hate it
Pop a eddi I'm medicated
Couldn't tell which car I wanted so I copped two
Don't talk to my bitch 'cause she in a mood
And this song is replacing the interlude
He a middle man always stay in the loop
You got minivans pull up a mini coop
Y'all really witnessing something especially
Bob the builder how my tool is right next to me
I f*ck with slime but I still had to red the beam
Shout out my ex but my next get the best of me
Plain jane rollie president like a Kennedy
I'm sitting there with my glock and some red lean
Yeah
Drop moon boy like what now
Put the gun up right then u getting gun downed
Choppa American u getting trumped now
Mix the x and lean in my cup now
Black spyder and it shine when the sun out
To many clothes need two sacs
Kari and Clout we need two plaques
If we pull out that fire you gone shoot back
New diamonds came in from the jeweler
Left hand on hold clip tight long a ruler
Right hand gone hit bust down frank mueller
No aim just spray I pray my shooter
Gone get him if not more money on his head and he passed
This a MR2 I assume I'ma crash
In a penthouse too
I don't know where we at
Moving so quick I can't even react
Do a dance when that check hit
Chrome hearts on my necklace
Always saying bet that
Nigga come bet this
Green in my pocket it look like some lettuce
Talking my shit but do you get the message
I had ya bitch from the back saying Clout
Two tone glock and we spraying it out
Two phones and I ain't answering calls
I ain't gon' stop until all of us ball
I got that 30 clip in my xox tote bag
She writing love letters I never wrote back
Out of her league and I know that she know that
Planted a seed and I know it's gone grow fast
350Z this a car not shoes
Heard your stories ain't none of them true
Had fake friends end him cutting them loose
She trying to f*ck you flying to me I ain't coming to you
My bitch hate men but she said clout you an exception
Desert boy desert eagle smith and wesson
She tryna meet me someone connect it
She a opp bitch so I hit it and left it
Left hand got the glock right hand got the keys to the trap
Can't have a menagè 'cause I beez in the trap
You starting a brand we see and it laugh
Xox with the wink on the hat
Wearing it backwards the wink on the back
Whole lotta hits ain't no misses
Xox no hugs and kisses
Got her like (Moon) right when I hit it
Rari go (Zoom) no need to drift it
Lamno dip low but ain't no need to lift it
I got a bitch but low-key I hate it
But it's okay get more hoes when I'm taken
Black and white diamonds how could I be racist
Tatis got hits no bases
Chop a slut it got too many bodies
I got rich got me feeling like Roddy
Copped the cat now they all wanna copy
MOONBOY see they wait when I'm dropping
I had that hoe sucking dick in the telly she ready
Man you was in holding you didn't have a celly
The boy from the moon put a scope on the telly
XD automatic ain't talking 'bout disney
Nothing but hoes and some shooters that's with me
We 30 deep could come through and shut down your city
And I came with a drum we going dumb and it's holding more than 50
Who what when where
Shooter said bet then he catching them there
Tossing them bullets they catching some air
Desert Boy walk in they stop and they stare
Tony Montana my chop to the air
He wild outside and we stopping him there
Uh
I might just give her the work
Send him to hell
He'll fall in reverse
Prada bag put my glock in her purse
They listen to Clout and they pausing the words
Yeah yeah yeah

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