Final Form (feat. Crimson, HeyChris)
Munition
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Count up the money She on my dick and she bounce like a bunny Shoot up my shot like I'm JT Snorting that shit like a phen Money coming in evergreen F*ck out my face Using fire like I'm ace She told me she just want a taste These rappers copy and paste Pull back and relapse She on my dick and I'm fucking her cat (Yaa) Wait, run that shit back I be counting these stacks Put this dick in her back I be making it back All of you pussys and that is a fact I pull out this Mac, she shaking ass (Huuuh, huuuh, ayy yaa ayy) Play that shit back (Munition) Play that shit back (ay) Play that shit back!! (ay!) (ya!) Got a lil buddie who's thinkin he's funny!! I pull out my Glock and I run up the money!! She say I'm the candy man ! She giving me cudi ! (Cudi) I f*ck on her body ! (Ya!) I f*ck on that thotty ! (Thot!) My brand new Bugatti ! (Ya uh ya) I am so lucky ! (Bitch I am so lucky) I'm pulling out checks like I won the lotty You a copy of carti (ya) Don't f*ck with me or I'll catch a body I call up my Shawdy (ok) I might even shoot you don't even try me Never sell my soul for some money Ay Ya Illuminati I Drip in Versace Amor on my body Goofy ass looking like Bobby Or looking like cami Ya aber my crombi Armor on my body Off the lean I'm a zombie (Ooh) Call and you copy Listening to trippie and yachty (Ooh) He'll finger her like tommy (Ooh!) (yaa!) You a bitch don't you call me Without you Like I'm hall z I'm rich now you salty (Ooh) Ya, Ya, Ya, Ya! Ay! Final Form, Final Form, Final Form (waa) (HeyChris) I got BANDS, BANDS, BANDS! Taking flights out to Japan!!! (Ok) (yaa) (waa) Shawdy ya she had she want to f*ck me off the zans That's cause she a thot, I f*ck her then I pass it to my friends (Ok) (ya) (waa) Then she call me up said she wanna f*ck again (Ya) Laughing to the bank I love counting my advance (ya) Ya I feel like the man (ya) They used to say I won't be shit (uh ya ya) Now that bitch ride me till she seasick (uh ya ya) I'm gone bring the heat in (ok) Used to sleep on the floor now all my boys fucking eating (All) Final form, Final form, Final form
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Written by: Chris Boucher, Grant Londo, Ryan Feeney
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