NO CHORUS (feat. BOE)
Jesse LTS
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I will be one of the greatest, that is a vow, yeah, that is a promise Always wanted to be famous, just being real, yeah, just being honest My haters will always be nameless, give them no clout, I give them no power Creators are different, they ancient, sooner than later, over the hours I keep an eye out for the numbers, I stay in contact, synchronization To infinity, even beyond it, I am a common old destination A lot of things I am above, and there are a lot of things that are above me LTS on the beat hoe Hey wheres Rolo Beats She told me she love me, I can't relate Bitch, real bad, she got a nice face, nice little titties with a small skinny waist Diamonds to all of my neck and my chain, she saying like LTS Can you do it like this, can you do it the best While I'm rubbing her clit and I'm kissing her neck She giving me head with my crash in a wreck, I started this shit, I'm the best I got two bad bitches, they rubbing my chest, and yeah, I make money, but I'll never flex You can catch me outside with a black nike tech Me and Shmuel on your block, bout to cause a mess And Boe got the knock do I gotta say the rest Got Shamier with us bout to throw some hands Cause i'm chilling with J$hnny, bout to throw some Bands I had a dream in the bens, niggas are pussy, they feds I got a beam with a tech, blitz from the front to the back Stop all them cabs, put the beams to his back Up in the trap, throwing some racks Fucking this bitch from the club to the trap All I ever see is red, Brody got shot, he was screaming my leg Me and my Glock like Lilo & Stitch Talking that shit, I'ma put you in a ditch We spun that strip with the chop, no one outside, how you jacking, we opps I got 12 in the clip and I'm throwing like Brady All of my opps, they pussy, they hate me, like Yeah, I'm talking my shit and I'm talking my smack If you pull up on me, then you're ass in a pack Rule number one, put no trust in a bitch Rule number two, keep on stacking your chips Rule number three, just invest in a whip Rule number four, you gotta do more I take out my bitches, I buy the whole store I'm whipping in V's with butterfly doors These bitches, they love me, I'm moving their door Girl grab the condoms, they up in the drawer She wanted more rounds, I gave her like four Beating it up, I'm earning more score I feel like a leader, like Wade "Barrett" in The Core Can't walk in the trap a C4 on the door 30K in the bank and 10 on the floor I'm really the best, what can I say more I see one of the greatest, that is a vow, yeah, that is a promise I will be one of the greatest, that is a vow, yeah, that is a promise Always wanted to be famous, just being real, yeah, just being honest My haters will always be nameless, give them no clout, I give them no power Creators are different, they ancient, sooner than later, over the hours I keep an eye out for the numbers, I stay in contact, synchronization To infinity, even beyond it, I am a common old destination A lot of things I am above, and there are a lot of things that are above me
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