Flying

Yeah
I don't need designer, I'm my own designer
Might fuck on your mammy she eat me like diner
Freaky lil bitch want the dick on recliner
Sippin' on lick got me bent like recliner
Give her this stick and I roar like a lion
Me and my clique one helluva alliance
Got some gold on me, I look like a miner
Felt your hoe on me, I had to decline her
Yeah, I keep that product and I got some clients
Rolling that rock up, this shit got me flying
It's some fuck niggas who wish I was dying
Yeah, you wasn't there when I didn't have a dime
You wasn't there when I hit from behind
Pulling her hair while I'm fucking your dime

Yeah
I rock my amethyst all of the time
Yeah
My third eye open so I'm never blind
Yeah
I'm paranoid, I be looking out blinds
Yeah
I got some shit that'll rip through your spine

Hollows be flying
Nueve right by side
And that shit chrome, let it shine
Aim that shit right at your mind
I got some shit for your mind
I keep a cone full of pine, yeah
And I got multiple kinds, yeah

I don't need designer, I'm my own designer
Might fuck on your mammy she eat me like diner
Freaky lil bitch want the dick on recliner
Sippin' on lick got me bent like recliner
Give her this stick and I roar like a lion
Me and my clique one helluva alliance
Got some gold on me, I look like a miner
Felt your hoe on me, I had to decline her
Yeah, I keep that product and I got some clients
Rolling that rock up, this shit got me flying
It's some fuck niggas who wish I was dying
Yeah, you wasn't there when I didn't have a dime
You wasn't there when I hit from behind
Pulling her hair while I'm fucking your dime



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