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the Beach with a million-dollar auto Bring the cameraman, we can shoot our own Narcos 812 matte black, lookin' like charcoal I promise you the floor plans
Gettin old money Gettin new money too Gettin old money Gettin new money too Gettin old money Gettin new money too I want my Benz matte black Gettin old
(love) Latin food in the back room Big business, I'ma drop a new 'gnac soon Followin' the cash rules Rich, matte-black Rolls, yeah, I got her seeing
I blazed him in matte black It went matte black It went matte black It went matte black It went matte black (let's go Mario) Opp block, opp
MAC, for the chit-chat Did the drive-by, in the matte-black Hellcat Picked up an opp bitch in the same Hellcat (yeah) Suck on the dick, now the bitch
you need to try for my belt I know you seen it drivin' itself No matte black on the ride 'Cause it's stale But it's stealth I see both sides like
Iced out neck with an iced out wrist Got a matte black strap with a matte black whip Yeah I'm off this fifth on some rockstar shit I don't give two
streets, I'm just close with the plug I just saw his mother, I gave her a hug I just pulled up, Maybach, yeah, and that shit all matte black, yeah (all
it's a must Maybach, sippin' mud, matte black with the guts Blasted off, enjoy it, blast off in a toy They gon' really get destroyed, they gon' really
Yea Shhh I need the whip matte black, matte black Here I go, check me out Ugh I’m a dog I’m dog Never said that I’m not Imma change I been sayin that
attached Hat is matte black Got the boots that's black to match Ridin' on a horse, ha You can whip your Porsche I been in the valley You ain't been up
Go Big bank, stash that New car matte black Quarter mill' in backpack (skrrt) Glock 9, left hip No, a nigga can't go (brrt, brrt, brrt) All
Matte black, bounce back, to the top, no turning back Buck back, pitch black, relapse, zodiac 20 degrees I can see my breath, takin my chance in
on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks, bitch (yuh, yuh, yuh, ooh) None of my cars ain't rented All matte black, my windows tinted (ooh, brrt) Fuck
the riff and raff// Everything is Matte Black...From The Chain to the Russian Hat. From my name to Heart & and my fucking strap// Everything is Matte
I got balloons on me I got Balloons on me Room fulla Ho's that shoot for me Yeah they'd all Shoot for me Got Got the Matte Black suite on me Got
Rose Gold iPhone Ha, yeah, yeah, ay Rose Gold, iPhone, its a 7 Rose Gold, iPhone, its a 7 Matte black, phone cover, obviously Matte black, airpods,
been getting bag, after bag, after bag, yeah Presidential shit, I ride my Maybach matte black, yeah Call me Mr. Glock, shooters in the front and back,
road I'm gonna ride 'til I can't no more (Kio, Kio) I got the horses in the back Horse tack is attached Hat is matte black Got the boots that's
9 to 5 and I picked up my dreamin' Matte black coupe Match the matte black suit When the mack pass through Hope ya tax aint pass due (Hope ya tax
Yeah (Poa turn me up) Matte black like a panther yeah Shawty in the club and she dancing yeah (Oh yeah) My fit goin' manic yeah Thousand dollar shoes
Go big bank, stash that New car matte black Quarter mill' in backpack (Skrrt) Glock 9 left hip No, a nigga can't go (Brrt, brrt) All the Bloods
Yuh This is LittleB Hellcat hellcat hellcat aye Rollin' down the street Lookin' mean and sleek A matte black Dodge Hellcat gotta watch your feet 700
Gucci down, I'm Dapper Danny Matte black 'Cat, bitch, this ain't rented Nigga tryna serve, I need a percent
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