Lyrics:
(Perkies)
Nigga crossed me so many times, I called him Kyrie Irving (Irving)
How you laid up with a bitch and your pockets hurtin'? (Nigga)
I get money
shit
I reached out for some help and i grabbed some girls tit
I got bitch slapped by a bitch in berlin
I don´t know how it happened
I can´t explain what
city record spinning
I might snatch me a ticket to Berlin
1 of 1 like Kyrie Irving
In the cut observing, curving snake
Aint personal I'm just preserving
gotta get drove 'round by the law
Got tattoos up her sleeve, we on a shoppin' spree
Do not hate me, hate the game, baby
I just left the Cullinan up
now so I can kill you now
If you tell somebody else what we is up to, I'ma tape you down
It's so crazy how you really said I love you, but you hate me
Berlin
I prayed but did it again
This life is a game and we call it sin
I hate rats ion even watch Disney
Told her act up, then fucked up kidney
Almost
impeccable pimpin'
You couldn't duplicate this shit if I told you how to, man
y'all niggas keep up
By the time you get to, Puerto Rico, my nigga, I'll be in
put her in a Birkin
I'm a real nigga and I think we go perfect
H-O-V Lane fuck cruise control this shit urgent
If I get blurped, I just hope that it's
bring that pussy back
She know Shwavey get the bag
She jack I don’t know how to act
The way I spend and get it back
Yea I got fronted by the plug but I
Jaaaa...
Baby
Baby, you can do magic
Baby, isn't it tragic
Maybe you can do something
I can't
And I can't get enough of it
Baby, you can do
Can't you feel by how I'm linked in?
(Ooh ah ah ah) once I get that twitch
That's how you tell that I been drinkin'
Think I fucked a lot of wives, the
Way
Go, oh
Don't fuck by the one, fuck these hoes by the two
For real livin like that I can't lie to you
She wanna stay but she know how we do
So imma just
a rookie, baby, I'm a vet (vet)
You get so upset, you ain't leave me yet
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
You say you hate me, but you fuck me the same day (oh-oh)
Oh
might get bit by a bird
Steady switching like Irving get the bag and watching the ladies trip I'm certain
Said you're independent but still want a lame
get back with a passion nuh
But I'm the one with what you need
I tell em' I got what you need
Venus and Serena how I'm serving
Paro but I've done this
get rocked with these hands
Do you understand?
That you wack and I hate the way that you act
You always talk shit about
People and reference
How they're
bands
Taking over the game and
I'm fresh from the can
How you hate from outside
You can't even get in
Just like Grezzzo said
I need my cash in advance
niggas
Ain't goin out sad (no, no)
Determined I'm in my bagggg
Determined Tryna get dat bagggg
Wassup with the hate
Y'all niggas ain't safe
Ya'll niggas
a Harley (oh shit)
I'm just tryna to smoke a blunt, no Bacardi
Doin' a buck eighty in my new 'Rari (vroom)
Roll up, spark up, like I'm Bob Marley
Get high
It's like I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt
Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won't work
All it takes is one song on the radio, you're
It's like I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt
Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won't work
All it takes is one song on the radio, you're
to find out the master's name.
Down at the end, round by the corner.
Close to the edge, just by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
Yea
You know that the money coming
Neefers aye
Money come in by the stack
Money come in spend it all get back
Money come in I don't know how to act
skanks on the way up
Oh, bitch thinks she's heaven-sent
It's evident that she ain't never been with seven inches
Yes, I said seven, I measured it
Seven
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