Lyrics:
I cut the beat, the best things come in three
I master locks and my dick is the key
I just want honey but who do you be
Marni on Marni on Marni
a three-five now about to sit back and enjoy my time
As of now I'm on cloud nine I don't answer the phone when I'm in my zone now
Pound for pound I'm blowing
yeah, I don't mean to brag, yeah I'm countin' all my cash, yeah
Riding in a JITNEE I'll be riding in a LAM, yeah Your man he's coming last, yeah I'm
Noyer mes envies pour brasser, déçu de tous, ma3lich
Gagner ma confiance, pas d'bakchich, j'vais pas la DM
Une fois qu'tu t'barres, elles t'affichent
was riding in a four door Honda Civic
Took the harder way like penny
Niggas been stingy like Benny
Crazy what we do for the chicken
Not fucking with
leaving tomorrow but there's 3 songs I gotta do
I've been on the low yeah
They play me down the coast yeah
30 000 streams but when I walk I'm like a ghost
love if rep the city but we Aint collabing
It's all love you dick riding with the Band wagon
It's all love you got my back but you Go and stab it
It's
To some I'm a legend, to others just an artist out of Texas
A porn star who fuck faces till they messy
In my life I only had three girlfriends
Desirae,
I'm cocky
Me see ya riding heavy
That booty like a Chevy
Me say anything me say you want
Just know say that me ready
Drifting away I'm on my vibe
You
duck down you hear that gun sound
I'm riding with my treble high and bass down
Can't alert the twelve when I be in town
I gotta stay silent on this road
what I'm meant to see
Got three G's stuffed in a Wood
I'm thinking bout running up everything , Everything already Good , but good ain't good as it
LA
Yeah
Riding foreign when I pull up at that liquor store
Ballin In LA
Yeah
SS
I feel like Kobe in this foreign
Ballin In LA
I got it out the mud
I
Wake up
Lay up
Fake us
Way up
x2
No time
So high
I’m like
I’m right
Verse
You can’t sleep on me
When i’m ballin 3s
You’re team watching me
Don’t
Kenny I remember when we used to laugh,
In the middle of the week,
In the middle of the afternoon
I remember riding on your motor bike
Hair
boyz to do that job
You already know they ain't playing bout Sosa
Riding three deep with fifteen toasters
He gone kill that bitch find out she fucking me
I'm ten toes in it
17n2da3rd from the Mecklenburg with it
Playing with some money, niggas flip birds with it
But it's legal than the mug, bruh, take my
tryna get it in
I hop on tracks with my niggas, make a hit and then I stack
I only fuck with bad bitches I attract
Riding with the gang, put our names
dutenak.
A very white star, Has appeared up in the sky, What a joy! The Three Kings, Will soon be here. (bis). Let’s go, let’s go cheerfully, To Izazkun
Been in denial
Take a lighter
on a scene ion never go
I don't ever fuckin miss
Two lambos outside
Double doors and we riding high
All up in yo fucking
Verse 1:
Just bought a forty five riding through the hood
Got that money yeah I’m blowing that Kush
Niggas down to ride then these niggas down
special
Why the fuck you go and ruin it
Ruin it for real
Ruin it for real
Riding through the city while
You moving up the wheel
No girl on my side,
andale
Investing all my money in a triple like a parlay
AR-15s at the crib, you better riding around on a war base
Yeah it's only been a year I caught
for
Young Nola got a Redbone, she, on the phone
They doubted Nola , but they know that boy soldier
riding in that Range Rover, man, I thought a nigga
Think ima sell it you while it still clicking
I got some lows and I got high nigga what you trynna buy
Want some high end well this here 25
Still riding
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