Lyrics:
hate me
Body inked up T-shirt clean cut
I'm so street bruh but God chose me
Shoutout to G-O-D
God chose me
Shoutout to G-O-D
God chose me
Body inked up
Way back when it was shirts versus skins I had my mindset set on a Benz
Took a lot of losses on my way to get N’s I ain’t trip on ‘em took ‘em
(Childish)
Splash’n to the third degree (Splash)
Tugged on your momma shirt and ask her could i play, Pretty Please
Dripping sauce, Chuckie Chesse
Ciabatta all
Can’t go back to my old way Can’t go back to my old days Talk stupid catch a fade
He moved wrong now he on a shirt
Imma niggah just tryna get payed
still think of me
T-shirt and jeans
Modern art hangs
In your rolling pin dreams
T-shirt and jeans
Kneeling to pray
You’re the saint of turbulent peace
Members only members only
My whole life everyone shirt say members only
My whole life that chaqueta was a trophy
And they jes keep saying members
hides
I don’t even know where I'm headed
I just wanna get there
I don't wanna live how I'm livin'
"Dope" on my t-shirt
I just wanna do my thing
True
on a shirt
Catch a opp and we put that nigga in the dirt
Bullets gon' hit that nigga in his shirt
Bullets gon' hit that nigga where it hurt
Come get your
grinding always working?
Cause I'm tryna get it
Why you bout ya business took ya shirt in?
Cause I'm tryna get it
Why you always focused on your purpose?
Anything you want babygirl
You know you
Got it
My house, my car, my shirt, my phone, my
Wallet (My Wallet)
Blowing up your line just to make them de
we're getting turnt
Finna go berserk (Crazy Crazy)
Better tread lightly, might end up on the shirt
No matter what it is, me and youngins pop out, Nick
Pop out he dead in a hearse
Double back ain't no reverse
Hop out the ride do it the worst
Keep on clicking aim for his shirt
Don't stop till he dead
Anything you want babygirl
You know you
Got it
My house, my car, my shirt, my phone, my
Wallet (My Wallet)
Blowing up your line just to make them de
How many times you go ask me why
How many times you go hold my shirt
How many times
How many times you go ask me why
How many times you go hold my
Fast money addict
Speeding past traffic
In and out of lanes
Beat banging
Phone slappin
Four or five chains
No shirt ink splashin
Big 9 on me
I
Flower, Sparks, and Ashes falling on my shirt
(Fallin on my shirt)
Lord, I forgot about you
Now I put you first
(First and all up in it)
It's
starter coats
Laflare entertainment by myself
But I used to have a high right, low left
Gettin' money by da truck loads
Rollin up big fat el productos
beside and see what you're going through
Where you headed too
Stand by!
Crash and burn girl
Going down down down down down
Crash and burn girl
you headed too
Stand by!
Crash and burn girl
Going down down down down down
Crash and burn girl
You don't mind the fall until your face hits
shirt.
I told him "do what I say...you'll live another day...nobody's gotta get
hurt".
It was a crime of passion.
She
and switch it to sport
Say I’m changing but you switching first
Take your head of by saying a word
Got designer four hunnit a shirt
(2x)
Verse 1
Four
You know I keep that purple circle
By my chakra, my shirt pocket
For sure, for certain
Been curving these serpents
Makin them nervous
On account
no lies
Gay hope is theirs by fancy fed
The tear forgot as soon as shed
Blazing suns
No disgrace
My shirt is blue
I love your face
Hide your
live by
Gucci kicks I remember it was Levis
Why you even tryna' hurt me?
One in the head you can't even T-Shirt me
Look up to God like bless me
Im living
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