Lyrics:
Time is ticking got my Rollie dripping on my wrist
Tik Tok got my watch just covered baguettes
AP Glowing wrist on ice now time is frozen
Chain gold
on drown but its not from baguettes though
Guess I wasn't happy til I let my own flesh go
Flesh. Flesh (Flesh, flesh, flesh)
Slits on my wrist can you keep
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Woh! LNK what the fuck
Girl with ice on, yeah
Girl, I need a new baguette with ice on (Drip splash)
Diamonds all so wet, I’m
in yo' gate
Diamonds on bright, baguette face, yeah
Diamonds on bright, baguette face, yeah
Diamonds on bright, baguette face, yeah
Bitch, I am
on these Niggas Sorry not Sorry
Feel like yung bans might pull up in a rarri
Brand new baguettes and brand new Bugatti
I brake shit in half like offset
VVS, Flawless baguettes might cost you a arm and a leg
We living life on the edge my nigga ya slip and ya dead
Glock hold sixteen shots I gotta keep
supposed to do
Just keep on running up them checks like you supposed to do
Cop VVS and some baguettes like you supposed to do
I’m moving too fast, I cannot
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Need baguettes all ice, wrist bussin' like a semi
VVS shine bright, can ya see me?
Fuck a 9 to 5, rather turn 5 to a 9
Turn me
världsfred
Ät en grod
En baguette
Ät en grod och en baguette
Ät en grod
En baguette
Ät en grod i en baguette
Helvete
Bunkern är belägrad
Vart fan har du gömt
to the ground, that's that
And if he talkin' big tough, let me know where he at (Hello?)
AP with the VVS chains and baguettes
Run up on me, he gon' hit a two-step
drowing
In baguettes
While im jumpin
Out the jet
Ive been doubting
On the vet
Until i get respect
Bouncing on the set
Diamonds shining from my neck
Two
that's my neck like cocoa said
My wrist a flooded patek
Tennis chain big baguettes
She wanna fuck me cause my neck
Them diamonds make that pussy wet
Yeah do you got that wet wet wet wet
I stay exotic no baguettes on my face
If you see me and I'm stunning
Don't pull up to my place
I look familiar
me
I keep yo thot on my dick she keep texting
Baguettes on my neck I ain’t talkin no bread
She stay giving neck she stay giving head
Making my money
La gente parla
Parla parla
Tagliala di corsa
La bamba
Bamba bamba
Fuso quanto te
Madamoselle
Ex scusemau
Ma io tengo la baguette
Senza essere
Got a lot baguettes
I don't got regrets
VV AP Louis hit you with that uzi
Hit it From the Back
And she like owee
She say I'm a dog
Im a snack Scooby
Imma go and get it with my squad
I want Icey Rollies ice Baguettes for all my boys
I been moving slow
Moving fast
Moving far
I want all the stars
In
baguettes, designer VVS
Hak Gwai the coldest you know It ain't no cap in my rap
I got the dope on the low I got a gat in the trap
I be finessing these hoes I
want I don't take no demands
Baguettes on my neck like I just flown from France
I got no patience but still got the meds
Yo bitch in my whip and she
I want a brand new watch
I want a Dior baguette
Pool party at a penthouse
But I gotta ball out with out no stress
Man i wanna drive a corvette
staler
Rockin Baguettes like I work at Panera
Better than ever
Put on Moncler when I'm under da weather
Bread gettn staler
Rockin Baguettes like I work
I'm never on Do Not Disturb
So I know when the money call
And she couldn't pick out a Roley
I told her I bought um all
No Pari' baguettes
All my
we fuck on the jet
Jet
Jet
Flooded baguettes yea we flooded the tech
Tech
Tech
Hop in the coupe and we fucked in the coupe
Scr
Scr
Beverly child
Swear
the country
I get the money I'm hungry
Flawless baguettes my shit stunning
Flawless baguettes my shit stunning
Her body like silk that shit soft
I'm in that
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