Bih Wya
Josh D.
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Yea, man, free Drakko, free Redd It's Josh D, hoe I been living good fucking shorty in the penthouse Ever since a jitt, you know that I had been down Riding with the stick, I'm the king of rental Shorty, she a trick, she gonna get you out your denim You say you want smoke, well stay where you at You said that you coming, well bih, where you at In love with the money, I'm fucking the racks If I miss shooting then I'm a come back Bitch I'm balling, James Harden Bitch I'm heartless, heart is hardened In a 'rari, swerving left to right Running all the lights, in the dead of night When I'm in the city, let my nuts hang low Shorty see the chains, got her taking off her clothes Free all of the homies doing life cause they ain't fold I been in these streets, swear to God, they turned me cold Free Redd, he just caught him a charge I'm getting this money, I swear that's on God We keep them sticks, we don't need no guards Josh D is snapping, I'm rapping off top Ain't no reason that I should stop My homie gonna run in your house with them glocks In love with them pillies, they loving the ox My homie went down cause he selling the rock I been living good fucking shorty in the penthouse Ever since a jitt, you know that I had been down Riding with the stick, I'm the king of rental Shorty, she a trick, she gonna get you out your denim You say you want smoke, well stay where you at You said that you coming, well bih, where you at In love with the money, I'm fucking the racks If I miss shooting then I'm a come back What you capping for You know you don't live that life Josh, what you rapping for Cause I been that nice Pussy so good, had to buy her new hair Smoking on this gas, bitch I'm too high to care All about my business then I get out of there Cartier frames, my vision so clear I don't do no fake shit My bitch is not basic I don't need no lasik Cause I smoke one to the face, bitch Shoot him in the head, call that face lift I'm up at the 'bino, I'm dealing them aces Why do they wanna try me I got guns, probably Aiming at your body It ain't no hobby I been living good fucking shorty in the penthouse Ever since a jitt, you know that I had been down Riding with the stick, I'm the king of rental Shorty, she a trick, she gonna get you out your denim You say you want smoke, well stay where you at You said that you coming, well bih, where you at In love with the money, I'm fucking the racks If I miss shooting then I'm a come back We don't play no games, no We are not the same, no
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