Lyrics:
40 Ball in the whip crossing state lines
State line state line
Ride in that wraith or that demon when I race by
When I race by
I got Fendi on my ass
Rookie of the year
Ayeee
They got me back on my old shit
But everything new on me bitch don't you play, smoke a wood to the face just to focus
And for sure (yeah)
You've got yours (mhm)
I've got mine's and we're ballin' (that's right)
So call up everybody (what we doin'?)
Let's pitch in
Ain't got shit but the bars in my songs
Simpler mind but I fight with the gods
Simpler time before yall new at all
Simpler mind now I'm outside the box
New drop on my wrist I got that water that water
Now splash splash drip I got your daughter your daughter
They talk out they lip my money taller its
or Kendrick Lamar or J. Cole or Drake
I feel like with my dog having my back, you know, I can compete with anybody
It's a shame I ain't got the money to market
bitch
I got a brand new pint on the way
I just scored on the drank
My cousin had really got hooked of The FENT
He turnt to a jay
Nigga just pass me
Lyrics: j. joyce/n. hembley
I was a dirty little swirl little crazy girl
A runaway child in a fatherless world
And everybody tried to be the one
Mid)Hey, You got the new Eminem in? (Clerk)Yeah. Follow me. Here they are. (Mid)Okay, thanks (Clerk) No problem. ~ (Clerk) Did you find what you was
real
At this point I don't know
But fuck it I don't really need it
I got another bitch right by my side and she sucking my dick in the civic
I
So serve it up, serve it up
Cause right now my net worth is only a few hundred bucks
And that ain't no kind of inheritance to leave
I got so many new
the sauce they want
I am the boss to be
I’m not the type to trip
And be all on the news
I got a lot to teach
I got a lot to prove
And they call me a tiger
Red dress
Nice eyes
New tux
No tie
One night
No lies
007 gonna save your life
Red Dress
Looks so nice
New tux
New bow tie
I'll fight
By your side
All
Red dress
Nice eyes
New tux
No tie
One night
No lies
007 gonna save your life
Red Dress
Looks so nice
New tux
New bow tie
I'll fight
By your side
like Audee
Got to go first cause I'm powerful
I just rolled up now I'm smoking on a power pole
I jus rolled up and it's looking like a fuckin scroll
We
Uh dawg Shit Records
Real Rx big drug rich, the real one
Uh
Just came home, bought a new pendant
Know how you feel when it’s
Niggas saying you
from chiraq so I send that pack through the mail
She love her new Louis shoes and she love new chanel
But she don't know i shopped at thrifts I got them
to listen to that joint L made"
Word up
That's the joint you gotta listen to, why know what I mean?
Check this out why y'all
I got the key that fits
Cause New York City streets
Got my rims cracking
My fame got long lost kin asking
I gotta conquer and win passion
Twin Benz matching
(I'm high, man, I
New Mexico, new Diet Coke
New taxes on the same pack of smokes
New President, new presidence
New music ain't got no soul
New Hollywood, new
G.I.s dressed with automatic rifles and fully armed for battle, fanned out on maneuvers through the woods, backed up by a dozen Blackhawk attack
trending
Baby you can have it all
Tell me what for
Baby you can have it all
Tell me what for
New frontier I got news from there
Let's sail it to a new
what for
Cash and Kashmir, gold in Zaier
I got a new want from over there
You can drink a mint tea by the Red Sea
As you're living out whose
feels like brand new)
Youve got those pretty eyes
Thats showing back the days
When I found you
I will follow my heart yeah I mean it
No one can break us
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