Lyrics:
lil bitch, That shit personal
Pers- Pers (Persy) That shit personal (Pers)
Pers- Pers (Persy) That shit personal
Acting like you know me, you don't know
I gave bay her persy
In her purse
That's her personal bag
I told them guys lookie
I got cookie like personal ad
Like they got a whip
I got bits
persies
You know that I got it
Make a deposit
I'm making a purchase
I'm making a purchase
Free my niggas doing time
You know that they servin'
My phone
It's persy blunt man I think I need sumn room
Exotic, good shmoke is all that I consume
Can't give you the time of day cuz you just assume
Need my
and a disguise
Got my mask on, get your pack gone
Niggas in the trap, we ain’t listening to sad songs
Little tramps don, all the opps are
Persy's a nice whip,
persy come a long way from the roads playing curby
They can’t front on me man I’m back
I put the T in that trap
Got me piling more I just stack
Life’s
(Woooh!) (¡¡Puto System!!) ¡Yo ya no tengo Mercy!
Con un destino fijo como Jackson Persy
Exótico magnifico y afrodisíaco como Persi-a!
Real MC al pencil,
I'm smoking on some Persy's while these boii's eat perkys
Diamonds
I make my own beats too, SixBandit is here too
You're in for a treat
Shhh, SiYL3NT
these shots are nice
No way I ain't no cowboy shotta
But my shottas a cowboy what's up
Cant get the persy baby its the whats app
It ain't persy baby
Feelin' lost so we smokin' Za, worry bout the cost blowin' frost
Icy breath from puffin' on, Persy Sauce, I'm a boss, how we steppin' for the cost,
shoutout to Cupid
Exotic whip and it sound like a crowd
She might turn to my persy she badder than her
Bracelets and purses to match with the fur
Not a thing
nog tegen
Aan de statie met een grote valies
Ik was just naar hier onderwege
Hij verschoot toch wel efkes persies
Hij zei ik zen d'r me weg na
Met de
aquario pesco ela com a minha vara
Quer beber do meu corpo ta com sede da minha agua
Agua de bandido no deserto no saara
Ladrao de raio tipo persy jackson
Fiz Um Sabor Novo Botando Lean
Persy Ja Broto Bolando um Green
Ses Tem Inveja e Falam De Mim
To-Com-A-Bag
E-A-Polchet
Que-Se-Quer
Vai-De-Re
To-Com-Raff
I'm on a ride
This is a vibe
Peter piper pack a pipe of potent
Puffing perfect persies
Puff pounds with no one
I'm lonely yeah
High as a Boeing yeah
JBands, Pow pow pow
Pow pow, pow
Ok, Ok, Its about 5 minutes till takeoff
Off a script, feel like 2 3 in the playoffs
Persy pack A1, ain't talking
Only want to show you im certy
But dont start thinking im thirsty
I take it persy
Like you done me dirty
I aint got flows
I got currency
What my
found your purpose
To end up in my verses
It's me and you who's versin
Purple for my persy but you be popping perkies, I
Take off in a hurry, my money
on the floor tax free sound perfect to me
Persy Miller mentality when it come to limits
Shawn Carter mentality when it comes to digits
Real nigga no gimmicks see
in the stance
To paint the picture it's perfect
Berluti so fire that it's burning
Coupe is hot so that's persies
If it's good to be bad what's
on meee
Dank on meee
And a likkle persy (Perceee)
Roll it up and light it
Good for sleep N arthritis
Healing herb
Is that right shit
Take a hit and you
endurance
Just bought a new whip ain't got no insurance
Nutted fast in the pussy I had no endurance
Made my bitch roll my dope it was still a persy
I go
flat broke with no more persy
It's like all I wanna do is destroy my septum
With a rolled up Queen and flake that's venom
In a distant world we’re
and your growin'
Then chop that ass down
For some persy blunt blowin'
I don't fuck with fronts
Fuck all the owin'
Walk in the room
They say wow like they
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