Lyrics:
Say you wanna go where money got a fragrance
Everybody different but they tripping on the same shit
Cash rules everything around me dangerous
Came
every play
I’m in the trap wit dem sticks & beams & knives
Want smoke so they say then they hide
Kush got me stankin my fragrance wash off wit the tide
in2 existence so it’s money in conversations,
So I talk that money N I look like money, you can smell that money on my fragrance,
Humble but I stay
the fragrance
So I switch colognes
Now she gassed me
Asking me for money
See if I could loan
A nigga loved it
Started thinking shit is been official
Girl just
you get from the media is just to distract you
Honey has sweet taste
Beauty has sweet site
Romance has sweet touch
Fragrance has sweet smell
Music
sedated
My baby hate it, she say I'ma talk to your ass later
I told her you don't worry about a thing cause you my favorite
I love your fragrance, I eat
when the fragrance hit, Yo! Did someone make Maggi?
Talking on a landline, with my homies who be tight,
Drinking that Tang and eating Cadbury Byte.
Why did God save me? Funny
I smell your fragrance when it's raining now
I'm too high and I ain't coming down
Thinking do you hate me still?
I feel alone
'em out and lead 'em in
Describe the fragrance for laymen
In the evening wind
On the map, set to rise
And get more respect
Hidden in disguise
your city, I ain't going on vacation
Out here smelling like the bank, so shawty loving on my fragrance
I be running to the bag like I'm straight running
these bitches they throwin' it back
Just to get put on the map, wow
Fuck around and get her ass fouled
Flagrant
Baby know I be lovin' her fragrance
I just
know I’m always down
I hope you hold me down
Verse:
Word is Born you drive me crazy
Miss your touch, I miss your fragrance
Don’t you know I love you
fragrance
Will you still love me
If I never make it
Everything in life come with a price that's what make it amazing
Yeah
I been getting cravings
Being rich
the point of looking at the stars in the sky
If you wanna be one, then somebody's gotta die
Daily I be mixing up a different fragrance
And as a kid I used
and contained it flossed and I tamed it what is that fragrance out of your basement is it
A body is it a body is it a body or is it a body
I called up Fleeca
let's get it to the floor
Fragrance on that smell the boys adore
Rose petals, gun metal, never settle
And I'm stinging like a nettle
But I leave you
gonna fuck around say dat she love me
I know that she want me, but still ain't gonna trust me
Sniffing the fragrance she know I've been fuckn
You know
shoot
Ayy
Say my baby amazing
We shoot off in the spaceship
I'm smoking on blatant
Lemon cookie my fragrance
Smoking on wages
Cali rocket
my anticipation
The stench of failure's never on me, I don't reek of that fragrance
Even if I tried to hide it, still get active and blitz
The streets
and saliva
We're exchanging
They think it's bout your curves
Guess they don't know bout your fragrance
They don't know bout your soul
Or your smile
How you
sending packs right through the mail
And I think she live my fragrance
She keep tryna guess my smell
She wanna be my favorite
I don't know if she can take
people are meant to sorted yeah uh
Fake from the real
I say this with patience
To see what you feel
I say this with fragrance
To see what you steal
I'm
The family
They like, what the hell you smoking? Smell it in the air
We smelling the fragrance, uh, Don't want the bitch, she high maintenance
Willy Wonka,
screaming caught me whippin' that bacon mix
Two-tone Glock gon' take his top
We gon' spray that nigga down like some fragrances
Off these perc's no I can't
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