Lyrics:
Might pull up in something new
Yeah, that's all I want
Brand new, ain't no used new
Yeah, that's all I want
My lil chick got foreign coupes
Yeah,
need a condom for my toast, busting in these niggas
Standing flat footed, I'm on my toes
Froze, pandemonium overdose
Paparazzi in the trees, please
Ha! Yo!
Man hol' up (Ayyy!)
My car went from ice cream paint to fruit roll up. (Yaa!)
They hatin' on me, So what!? (So what!)
The game I'm 'bout
I got hoodies dropping soon
These white boys bouta go bezerk
I got bills
I got beef
Heard your shit and kissed my teeth
I got bitches in my face like
like a pancake
I run na money... a leg race
You get in my way
We send shots
Bury a nigga... put his head ina box
Now Lemme see you
Think outside da box
I pull the car over
Let my mouth be the motor
I’m only cuffing in the fall
Tell that bitch hit me up in October (Tell that bitch hit me up hit me hit
the calm,
Mr peacoat, Carte Blanche On ya keynote
Classic cars to the casino
Deezy
“Got a Dub on 6/
Cant tell a nigga I aint on my shit/
Tryna get some
out
I'm talking reddies lil nigga I'll take this chance now
Driving in my glass house
Up in this brass' house
Thinking of ways to get paid
Let's rid
& you're
gonna play that nice, nice music you were telling me about; & while you're
doing that, I'll be sitting in the back of the. We'll have such a good
fuck it I love it here I call it my birthplace
Whenever I walk in they makin' the worst face
Surrounded by Fillipinos I think of the worst case
Watch
All I do is win
Pull up in a benz
Fucking on a girl
Then I pass her to my friends
While they smoking on endo
Hitting that crescendo
I feel a lil bad
on Mars
So now I be sitting with all of the stars
Change up the game
Shuffle the cards
Do it for more than the fame and awards
My name in the lights
Every day's a holiday in Mr. Moody's Garden
Where little girls say pardon and how do
You do my name is Nosey
And this is me sister really (really)
Every day's a holiday in Mr. Moody's Garden
Where little girls say pardon and how do
You do my name is Nosey
And this is me sister really (really)
tomorrow
No excuses
My actions prove it
I just do it
It's in my fluid
Put that behind me
Lets get it
Lets do it
The fact I own my own
And stand on my own
(Crucial 808)
If that's yo bitch, better keep her in, because my gang is known to snatch
If you send lil 60 at me, how he leave he won't come back
I
is her type, I want to give it to her, tell her please
Be my girl, I'll give her anything
Whatever her heart desires, in this whole world
[Lil
around me
I remember lil Benny sitting up in county
I remember when I had the bag I was drowning (I was drowning)
Took a lil L but I double backed
Ok, ok I be seated in the cockpit
Young Flowz, 20.20 in my pocket
I ain't, I ain't need a car, I'm gon' walk it
If I'm needin' me some THC
I'm sitting on the edge
Thank God that I had my roots
What I choose in the land of The Vices
Pay price when I run this Through
And as soon as I get my
Yea bitch I live my life
Like Pablo
Escobar
Everyday I'm surrounded
By money, woman, and cars
We got bad bitches
And bottles
In the DR
Lost label
pass that
I wanna bag that Ughh
Gripping her head from the back
Busted a nut in her eye
I'm really good with the game
I whip that ass like a car
All in
is that?
Lil' mama know she bad, she might as well go ahead and let me tap
I knew she was a freak, got in the car and sat right on my lap
I put
tempt me
In the dark room all prayed out, I ain't never sat in no Bentley
Hustle hard in the alley way by Ms. Cita house I'm getting it
Wrecked my car
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