Lyrics:
into some 'balming fluid Show your I.D then pass it right back to me cousin cause see I'm a minor And these wet daddies got your partner sweating like
so nigga don't try me Two niggas with guns, snatch yo wallet That pickpocket want my I.D and I spray your zone Treat niggas like strippers and put
Fuck it, time to put some jetskis on L.A Look, I got a team at my bank, I don't even need an I.D at my bank This used to be a dream we would chase I
a nigga like me Face card good I don't need I.D Swerving through your hood I got money on them blocks so my niggas all good Catch an Op he get roasted
really need my privacy Just give me some time to work on me Please do not disturb no call i.d Please leave me alone and let me be Gimme some space Nigga
I.D She don't look 18 She don't know 18, no I was doing my thing You know I was tossing that green We ain't even on the same team We ain't even hit her
cudi and big Conversations with no i.d Who made hits with ye, got hits with jay Now he wanna fuck around and make hits with me If it's meant to be, then
killed the club Took patron to the head, almost killed a thug R.I.P. to the V.I.P I got my lil' niggas in the club, fuck I.D My niggas kill at will, give
scammin ass nigga don’t leave yo I.d where I’m at .. we got Ars we got Mags if he run up do em bad.. 5 bands on that nigga head leave a toe tag.. I fuck
'm on my thousand island Wildin' stylin' I be I get so much money its my i.d Don't try me and if I dont do nuthin' I'm a fuckin' ball And I ain't bout
Instagram But you ain't nothin' like me In the club, Konan, YG I don't even need no I.D She asked me if it's Gucci that I'm wearing I said bitch it might
Ride around no I.D Speedin in the HOV Solo so low key Shawty whatcha know bout me I flew back to my hood Had to check in like what’s good Gotta call
to the doorman He's got a big shiny head yo he looks like George Foreman He lets her through and asks me for i.D I'm like "what the hell you talking 'bout man,
I wonder where you go when you D.I.E Leave a nigga John Doe with no I.D That's what niggas get when they go and try me Leave a nigga all red, poison
Can't trust nobody when the sunshine leaves Even with no I.D they don't have fun like me Faded dreams run through my blood stream Please don't make
keep it low-key We respecting' women gotta show me i.d Told me you was with me now you gettin' cold feet That's on me We can keep it low-key Gotta show
What you get in a month I could get in a week Gang in the spot, we don't show I.D My bitch mad at me, say I'm friendly I don't care long as she don't
Expensive bag with me in Bank don't tell me to kwulu in line ThankGod I'm not with guns and guys Evil Echiche on my mind No I.D Card when I'm in
(Cheeky) If you weren't there for the guy from the get go you can never be by me (Easy) Man wanna claim that they know me Nah g you're gonna need I.D Tryna
Ion wanna think about loosing you I dont wanna think about that day at all Stuck in a trance like I’m delusional Checking on the I.D Every single
I come around her pussy clutching I break down her walls Act like I remember nothing New I.d She save my number as McLovin I need that chicken
Why don't you Bring me color Why don't you see It will Soon be over How to escape Things we never decide I.d take a chance There.s no reason to hide
boys wanna sound like me Got my fours and they all gonna ride for me Shoot you from the neck up like a fucking I.D For a while ain't no child with
this morning Tipped off the police They got her I.D From her dental remains The same fillings still intact The same nicotine stains The birth
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