Lyrics:
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
rocky sock
Wearing my new Gucci crocs, I'll rip your off fucking cock
I am The President, put you in my dark basement
You read the Old Testament? Frogs
a shogun
Hold on, we're not stopping till we're both done
So fun when you let me see cause I
I can always love you in the dark baby (Yep)
That ain't gonna
around in the breeze
So happy that you caught me, now they call me Mrs. Cease
Those dark bright eyes
Still taking me by surprise
I found out that with you
strong as iron
Iron, iron
Oh my god, Hov
Now these baby ballers, toy rappers
Calling out my name to bring the boy backwards
Shooting air balls
paid off a show
Drippin' this rare, more this VLONE
Hoes by the pair, I'm never alone
Sleep on the Lear, Comme des Garçons
Drop eight in a two,
By the time you recognize the problem, it's probably too late
She gotta man but wanna fuck new people
New people
Wanna see what's out there cause
little girls
I twirled my fingers in the air, ran my fingers through my hair
Redbones to black bones, dark bones to redbones
Skinny girls come a dime
hard
And you shine bright, you could glow in dark
Side by side like it's Noah's ark
It should be me by your side 'cause I know your heart
Maybe if
Gimmie gimmie gimmie
Gimmie gimmie gimmie
I'm a new bitch (Yeah)
Wit a new drip (Wet)
I be all up in your ear like a QTip (Lit)
Baby don't trip
motion
This ain't luck, this is by design
I had to work in the dark for my light to shine
A lot of people are dope, they just quit too soon
A lot
You don't know it's cold in the summer
'Cause it get cold in the
Summer when you just alone
Ten Xan's, ten Perc's
Won't answer your phone
You just by
it's 2 by 2
Now I'm in the Rav-4, you what it do
Leave a couple missed calls, I'll get back to you
I took for you, chillin' with somebody new
Chillin'
a Millennial or Gen Z
How about neither
I'm a mid-90s baby
Born in 96
Went to blockbuster
Now stream Netflix
Generationally dyslexic
Am I the after or before
Take the devil in a gunfight
Might get a little too high
Now it’s gonna be a long night
I’m at a braking point
Eyes look back from the deep dark void
and copped some new toys
New balenciagas and a rolls royce
New check and i got a raise
Thanks to all my haters i'm gettin this pape
Just face it you cant
Yeah You know what Im Bout
It smell Like New Money in here (Laugh)
Dem Crisp Blue Faces
V1
I come from Young &; Broke
Gritting &; Pushing Dope
From
a cowgirl, baby, I'm a cowboy
Fly around town, I'm attracted with a loud toy
When I get high on me, it's a style
I just don't want to lose metal when I'm in
every asset
Often imitated because this life I live is lavish
Bud like a flower, Miami's new Eiffel Tower
Love in the dark to the beat of my heart
She
Baby, your da-da loves you
And I'mma always be here for you no matter what happens
You're all I got in this world
I would never give you up for
possessions
But you can't front
It gives us access to a lot more thangs
In New York for breakfast
And by dinner we be eating overseas
If you a little jetlag
Aight guys
We got a new one for you
And obviously you know that's me
Bless2167 on the beat
And obviously we got samuellawson01
And we got some new
like summer in '84,
when we high off potato chips,
new cript and florida were the soul core corridors,
yes them babies mine, fuck i need to go
like summer in '84,
when we high off potato chips,
new cript and florida were the soul core corridors,
yes them babies mine, fuck i need to go
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