Raise The Bar (feat. ZOMBIE JOR)
Saint Rose
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Catch me with that foreign broad Ridin' in that foreign car F*ck with me, I'll take it far Stompin' on yo fuckin' yard Trappin' scammin', it ain't hard We'll pull yo fuckin' card All my diamonds up to par I'm the one that raised the bar Bitch, I ain't done yet Barely havin' fun yet She sucked like sloppy seconds Told that bitch that I ain't cum yet I've got these niggas upset Sick up to they stomach I would buy you flowers but Ion got no love left I'm shinin' hoe Walkin' like I'm blinded tho Smokin' on that gas, with that strap Like what you eyein' for What the f*ck you tryin' for All yo niggas dyin' bro Yo bitch be aggressive when we f*ck I think I like it tho Yeah, yeah, I pull her hair Got some news, pull up a chair All my niggas dogs, beware We gon' be some billionaires Dirty money, Ion care Throw them racks up in the air You ain't throw none, why you scared Oh, because you broke as hell Honestly, I don't see no one stoppin' me Why do these niggas copy me Probably 'cause I'ma prodigy Nigga, check my discography Feel like I won the lottery All of my niggas obsolete Nigga, ain't no one toppin' me Catch me with that foreign broad Ridin' in that foreign car F*ck with me, I'll take it far Stompin' on yo fuckin' yard Trappin' scammin', it ain't hard We'll pull yo fuckin' card All my diamonds up to par I'm the one that raised the bar You can catch me wit the Deadz yeah Seeing Red yeah Stomach full of fucking meds yeah Dodgin' feds yeah I ain't never been a f*ck nigga and I'm not starting I a f*ck a alt bitch right up out her Doc Martens QPs for the zip, gettin in some hot bargains I got heads on the flip, call me Favre I'm shot calling I a have a bitch cheat all on her nigga like a Scantron Do her pussy dirty and Murderer, Buju Banton Dead wrong, that's me, gotta lotta problems Headstrong, AT, not tryna talk about em Red thong, lemme see, I bet I rock her out em Said song, take off onna nigga rocket power Bitch wanna taste of the Z, imma give her dat Imma hang on to receipt, imma give her back I'm the one that raised up the bar, bitch remember dat Imma fill da cup up wit par, give my liver dat I'm dead fourever and 4 to the burial Right to the morgue where the cult gonna carry em If he bleed some kinda red I ain't scared of em I'm inna league of my own dont compare to dem Huh huh huh huh Hennessey over bacardi Sniffing the blood off the body Baptizing me and da shawty Niggas should know that they not about to touch em Call me ermac how I fuckin' uppercut em Nasty ass bitch wanna f*ck me in my dungeon After allat nigga you can muthafuckin Catch me with that foreign broad Ridin' in that foreign car F*ck with me, I'll take it far Stompin' on yo fuckin' yard Trappin' scammin', it ain't hard We'll pull yo fuckin' card All my diamonds up to par I'm the one that raised the bar
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