Bless

Hop in the car it go vroom
Uh
Rest in my tomb
Uh
Told that lil bitch to get out of my room
Couple bad bitches they coming in two
I pop a perk and it change my whole mood
Drowning off drugs that's just how I move
In love with the fashion
In love with the shoes
I told her I love her that shit wasn't true
I ride by myself
Bitch I'm dying alone
Fuck these niggas hating
I got it my own
Stupid drip you don't know what I'm on
Trynna get rich and you trynna stay broke
Fuck you niggas use to take me as a joke
I came up and I made it no joke
Now look at they faces I done gave em hope
I ride with no limit
I ball with my hoe
Made it happen bitch My jacket vlone
Shout the mob now my niggas on go
Double c my baggage
I fill it with Os
I'm trappin finnesen my money on go
Trynna bust down me a Mercedes fasho
My Telly line bummpin I got it with hoes
My style My drip I made it my own
I'm touring I'm blowing these racks on the road

Told me she love me I told her kick rocks
I was that nigga I was trappin non stop
Poppin these perkys I was poppin a lot
Pouring these fo's I was pouring a lot
Seen the money yeah it stack to the top
Rocking RAF Simmons you can tell by the lock
Secure the bag Young cozy on top
Secure the bag young cozy don't stop



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