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WESTSIDE RECORDZZ, PBX3.JD, Kush K

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I love how these bitches wanna talk talk talk
Whenever they see my wrist watch watch watch
No smoke but my shit always pop pop pop
Why you staring I'm just tryna get my Guap guap guap
Why you hating, I'm not faking, there's a lot on my plate
Imma tiny bit nervous tryna buy my first estate
Lil boy why you talking, imma have to set you straight
If you think your raps good then I'm better than great
I'm just tryna run up my digits but I'm no thug nah
But if we talking bout dugu then I'm yo plug dawg
They call me rich n Imma kid so imma have to do the plug walk
I got no jumper like Adam but I still plug talk
Took a big risk when I gambled my life away
But look at me now, I be hopping on private planes
Got a lotta big rocks, y'all should be calling me Dwayne
Like papi my team always sipping on Champaign
Sprayin you bitches but it's no paintball
You'll be runnin home like in baseball
Hit me you gone lose it like an 8 ball
No apostle but I be teaching y'all like Saint Paul
When I take off
Not like migos but you a fake thot
My bitch sweet and she like tea a lot too
No quavo but my diamonds feelin offset
Nowadays I don't gotta break a sweat to earn these cheqs
I be runnin' up the digits
Like Im Mf Usain
If a bitch gettin' rude, kick her out
I aint humane
Im a fuckin' hot head
Like my brain made of butane
Desi asf, sippin' neat
Like its cool-aid
I be hittin' yo hoe from the back, in the bach
You a broke boy, and you thought she was attached
I aint worried bout ur chain, keep ur bitch tucked
Cause If i think that hoe bad, she gon' get fucked
Errything that I rock, gotta have labels
Carti on my lens, on the tee I got palm angels
Run the trap up, I could pull up makin' snow angels
U cant sit around me, I be in another tax table
Hun jithe asi jande, Hunde charche
Gaddi paundi raatt, Jive golian de khadke
Goreyan de desh vich, sadda chanda latke
Te yaar veli lainde ne njaare
Paave sirran utte parche
Since I was a jet
I knew I was gon' take off
30 round clips
Knock his mf face off
Grew up in Punjab
Where the young's carry big chops
I be making plays
I ain't even in the playoffs
Pull up in a six figure whip, She like, Damn
And I like Rolls Royces, ion fw no lambs
She be trippin' off a perc
I be chillin' on the grams
They be callin' me the Goat, lil bitch, you a lamb
Rollin' the weed, sippin on dirty codeine
Pullin' up lookin all clean
Amiri my jeans
They hate, but they watchin me on the TV
Aye
Pull up on me
U gon' cry to your momma
Ion like talkin'
Ion like drama
Hunnids on me
I got Fendi and Prada
Makin' the cash
While I sleep, issa dream
Money machine with the beep
That's my theme
PBX3, bitch I got cream
She like damn Jd
Like why u so mean
U simpin' on her
My dick in her spleen
Zoom in a v12
Got a whole rack on the mf shelf
I'm like the Grinch, you a mf elf
I call up my homies u call up the 12
Watch me hop out the Benz into a rolls Royce
Butterfly doors on the whip, jus bought me a new toy
She Playing my songs on repeat coz she like my voice
Spent six mil on the new crib, left my bank account void
Look
I don't really like drama
Dripped in designer, dolce gabana
Fendi my chest
Empty the Clip on his vest
Broke boy lookin all dead
Wrist watch rollie or Patek
Hunnid n thousands of dollars on deck
If you don't like me then please confess
I keep a strap right next to my bed
Not from LA but I chill with the clippers
Tom Cruise, I'm the man on a mission
Could call me Vin diesel the way I am driven
Bars too fire, might start an ignition
The names Kush K so I smoke that loud
Don't care bout yo drip, man I hope you drown
I stay pushin p, don't care bout a pound
The gang bout to rise I ain't got no doubts

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