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on point
If my paint is drippin' now
Just wait til the sun's down
That 850 rocket turbo is eatin' the streets loud
I'm shittin' on all of those
The cream

Town
Sun City living baby brown
Everywhere I go she hold it down

Pretty face
Bad bitch
Bitty waist
Lavish
Independent
Mad rich

She so pretty oh
That's

a living
It's time to see millions
Cause I don't just care bout myself
A humble young nigga not flexing his wealth
This model a stallion she all on my belt

on, my belt
What, I tell myself
When the sun isn't live
And the stars take the night
Is that I want to shine
Riding yellow airlines, I barely survived

the number one stunna
The number one stunna
It's four am and we fuck till the sun up
Yeah I might trust you but i can't put my gun up
She walked in with thongs

throwed you know you're who I'm calling
Every night we get higher and higher, look
When the sun comes down
And the night time falls
You're the only one I

Your body's like the holy grail
I look at you to feel the sun
But you're always finding meanings to
Things that never was
Your body's like the holy

took my belt, she ripped my shirt now she gonna know me (Okay)
Sun dumb, sun light, same me, same you, whole night I do
Tonight I'm choosing you (Just

gassed of your previous wins and get knocked out like a Laker
Cuz the sun don't shine on Orion's belt when the stars are taking over
Like who the fuck is

come around
I be dropping heat like the sun is out
That's the shit I call success
I'm really next, I'm really blessed
You see the rest don't stunt

The asteroid belt
Amazing
Cosmic comets
All spin around the sun
Amazing things
Amazing
Magnificent
Space
Goes on and on
How far nobody knows
Planets burning

Chains on me no Ian no sun of Sam (Nah)

How I Run this shit up fuck round caught a cramp aye (Run it)
I keep a stick like I'm camping aye (Stick)
Where is

punch you in your face
I haven't seen the sun in these days
Thinking blood
I didn't win the belt
The make up is washed, yes
The trousers are not so tight

Sun is down, freezin' cold
That's how we already know winter's here
My dawg would prolly do it for a Louis belt
That's just all he know, he don't

to brush my own teeth
Day after day I smell Fowler and Fowler 
I don't own a shower
The sun goes up the sun goes down 
I don't know the hour 
Don't have no

Used to want the Ferragamo belt, now that's easy
I'm tryna live in a place that don't got four seasons
I remember old hoes used to play hard

she made my heart melt
I got a wife beater, now I need a belt
Grindin every day until I see the sun with it
I don't do no coke, I don't like no bump lil

Ee)

Now I don buckle my shoe I don tie my belt oo
I stand on my ten toes
Going harder I no dey go home
Mi o sun ile mo biti Poco
Won ti rogo
Them

bad with a G on her belt
Look my ice in the sun and it don’t melt
Don’t hit me looking for an easy sell
Quarantine got these bitches in my cell
They did

sun
bigilie run
jigilie bigilie run
bigilie run
jigilie bigilie run
Take your bitch and run
she says she wanna cock my gun
she says she wanna keep my

Oh, the sun's gonna set on you
Cause I got better things to do
And I’ll be fine
Take all that dirty laundry
Go and wash it somewhere else
Take your ugly

Under the sun's glare
Who knows and who cares
All roads will lead to Rome

Don’t hold your breath in
Secrets you lie in 
Won’t make it out tonight

its a wrap
They checking for Rick Aurilia you know where I'm at
You know the sun shine bright everywhere I be
I keep a third eye open everywhere I be
I

Trouble depending the lick
Finding my way in the pit
Traveling I'm on the run
Staying all night and I still see the sun
Feeling too old and I'm grown