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of their glory
But I say, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh!
Saddled in, getting a reaction
You weather through and try and make it even
Are you feeling
I'm bouta blast ha
Send a nigga to the past uh
I'm bouta do the dash
I'm bouta whip and crash it
And I did this shit yeah
I'm bouta go cop celine
I'm
me let me know, cuz we can go uh go uh
We can take it down-town uh uh
We can take it down-town
Say what, say what?
We can take it down-town
Said we can
but I'm astounded
How you surround me oh
Uh eh ah
Uh ah
Uh ah
Uh ah
Now you do
What I do
But you withheld everything
That you said was the truth
How do
Uh huh uh huh broadie said I'm next
Uh huh uh huh focus on my checks
I don't worry about no bitch yeah I focus on my bread
(Focus on my bread)
Aye
Ohh ohh ohh uh uh uh
Uh Oh uh uh uh aye
Uh, swear to God I float so high I stay up in them mother fucking Himalayas
I need me some money cause I
They asked if i drip uh
Boy i make splash in it
Im swimmin thru money uh
gon take a bath in it
Boy these is balenci's uh, not no raf simons
Louie v
Uh, yeah oh uh uh
(Ayy Royce, you did it right here) yeah
Feel good and grow up spends, 30 go blam
(Blam) hop in the 'Rari and slam
Lately I feel
Ooh, uh uh ooh ooh ooh, ooh oh
Uh uh, uh uh uh uh uh
(ForeignGotEm)
It took a lot to leave where I came from
We on that (We on that)
This shit not
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
Pour a four of drop, this ain't
Uh oh uh oh
I can't never let
you know yeah
You're the only one love
Uh oh uh oh oh
Don't you say to me NO
Tell me right now yes
Uh I'm livin' in for
the drop yeah
Fire in my belly uh
Fire in my lungs yeah
Bitches on my celly
Sorry I'm a rockstar
I don't need to feel it uh
I just wanna go nuts
If there
uh youngin he don't give a damn
The whole world fuck with me uh you can go and check my instagram
Your best day is my worst day we just sip champagne
Uh
Is King, King, King G
La glorificada
¿Qué te pasó?
Yo flotaba en algodón
Cuando yo entraba en tu coche te latía el corazón
¿Qué me pasó?
¿La
If I woulda let you come home
It'd be the end of us all
If I woulda let you come home
Home, uh-uh
That bitch look better online, can't give a fuck
Boom pow
How you like me now? Uh
How you like the sound? Uh
You see where I'm bound
And she new to the show shit
How you like the crowd? Uh
Hype me
The bass in the trunk going to shake to this funk
The bass in the trunk going to shake to this funk
The bass in the trunk with G-G-G-therz
Uh
She
'cause
I'm making my history (Uh, ooh)
They ask me how I'm doing, decent
I just been chasing the money
(Chasing the money)
She finna like all my recents,
Yeah, uh, yeah yeah
Huh, yeah, huh, uh, yeah yeah
Ooh, yeah, huh, ayy, yeah yeah ooh, yeah
Gucci down, don't need no stylist
In that suicidal whip
when you thought
you were the master of the game
Babe, how to explain?
That you are the puppet
(Uh, uh, uh)
You wanna be a demon
but you're the angel's
vida con vos
Tus locuras me devuelven la razón
Me inspiran hoy levantó la voz
Oh uh oh uh oh
Tus latidos no me dejan caer
Oh uh oh uh oh
Oh eres parte
Yeah
Aye
What's yo sign my baby, uh
Never mind my baby, uh
Rock-a-bye my baby, uh
Girl you drive me crazy, uh
Cross the line my baby, uh
Dot your I's
Someone to love (Uh)
Someone to touch (Uh, uh)
Someone to hold (Uh, uh) someone to know
Someone to love (Uh, uh) someone to trust
Someone to hold
on science alone
Analysis and freaky sensitivity
We've gotta live on science alone
I got it Woohoowoo yeah uh I am a scientist
Woohoowoo yeah uh I am
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