Moscato (feat. Yung Syn)

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I sit in the pool while i'm sippin moscato not giving a f*ck bout tomorrow
I load up my shit semi auto i leave you with hollows woah
Bitch i'm yung syn not a jack fuckin harlow
She asking for money not barrow
I stand at the top of the world with this shit
Cause i live what i say it's my motto
So what's the idea to become just the greatest there is when you ain't even great
You falling asleep at the house while i'm out in the dark i keep stacking my plate
F*ck all that shit that they talking bout pull up with cash in the biggest of mounds
Remember the nights that i slept on the couch
Got dreams of the stage man i hope i get out
I sent the pack in the mail she says she fuckin she know she can tell
I sent the pack to cartel 100 racks in and you know it's for real
Uh i do this shit by my lonely it's just me n syn and we do it for real
Strapped like the navy i'm cocking it back and it go through your dome just to kill
Uh i don't f*ck with friends and i don't f*ck with family
She wanna f*ck and just have me a family
Woah i'm living to the the muthafuckin fullest
I feel like a rockstar i'm straight in my prime
She wanna f*ck and she f*ck all the time
I came up from nothing i know how it feel
I'm in the field and i do it for real
I'm on the way to moon
Bitch in the back and she all in my room
100 rounds on me you know it go boom
She wanna f*ck and i tell her go on on
Uh uh me and yung syn we go to the top
Uh we grind everyday in the stu and you know we never gon stop
I sit in the pool while i'm sippin moscato not givin a f*ck bout tomorrow
I load up my shit semi auto i leave you with hollows
Woah bitch i'm yung syn not a jack fuckin harlow
She asking for money not barrow
I stand at the top of the world with this shit
Cause i live what i say it's my motto
Lock all the doors in your house when the sun starts to set
Cause we both gon pull up like jason and freddy
You breathing so heavy we both getting ready you seein the iced out baguette
The gun starts to sing like we sitting at church i hide in your shadows
I'm right on the perch i'm under your bed
You were born all cursed i'm breathing some fire while i spit my whole verse
Got all of this weight on my back like i'm carrying earth
I get the pack straight out the mail bitch imma come up from hell
Came up from nothing my soul i won't sell keeping that shit on the shelf
Shooting at you with a timmy this shit ain't no turner
F*ck from the back now she want me to turn her
She calling my phone but don't know it's a burner s
She calling me c i don't think that i earned her
The game threw me on a back burner
Bitch imma come up from hell
Came up from nothing my soul i won't sell keeping that shit on the shelf
Shooting at you with a timmy this shit ain't no turner
F*ck from the back now she want me to turn her
She calling my phone but don't know it's a burner
She calling me c i don't think that i earned her

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