Sussy
Yeah, fuck it fuck it fuck it fuck it
Woo
Ive got me thinking some way
Yeah ha ha
Beast in the game they be calling me names
But they never can get at me
Like most of these niggers a joke
I was 16 with no one ahead of me
Bitches with Mongrels you know when you see them
Cause this niggers pedigree
Im that pinnacle host cause all this niggers close
And all he is my enemy
I over impressed ha bought her that new compressor
Now she is making the streets
I'm that lethal on beats I get her to fester
I just left her alone with it all at her home
And I tell her it guh suh
Now she's phoning my phone said he's soon coming home
I said why are you a fuss suh
See me stand out in that in the crowd
In that suem that they haven't seen before
King Kong with his white bitch and black bitches hating
She's stripping say she a whore
She in love with the D like a E
An she know I don't F for a G or more
I bring all the cake to the table
An let all my niggers come eat it all
Mi casa she knows this
I'm parting these seas like im Moses
I tek so much flights in a fuck with these heights
I'm in love with a hostess
Done bate with police so I'm bate in these Beats
I don't care in the slightest
I'ma roll one and smoke one a whole one
Till I feel like I feel like a psychic
Fuck the feds
Porkpies, straight cash we don't talk lies
Businessmen we don't sport ties
I've got 5 bms and they all fly
Shift gears in that beamer
Christina turner like Tina
I got that white girl on that Nina
Plus some bad bitch you ain't seen ah
Young star come far ball out you got 1 car
Black shades and them black braids an that bad bitch on that 1 R
I mean, R1 my shit roaring
My baby mum she kept calling
I let it rain I make it rain an when it rain it start pouring
High risk heard the pay
I was stripped searched every 30 days
Kilo grams turned a k
And if it weren't raw it get turned away
She see me in her sleep she got imagination
Money is that route I've got that navigation
Show them how to flip without no complications
Im a boss so i handle all negotiations
This is game time no play time
They talk money I make mine
Ride out on that fire blade yeah I call that flame time
Rip pass and I flip cash
Ya your girl try look she get whiplash
I go ard youngstars brinks Matt
Gold bars 30 bags for them golf Rs
She liked black and white I got her both cars
Phone has to come over it's a drink up we not sobar
She gets dick she gets whipped it's ten bags for that sofa
It's my life high life live a lot of that limelight
My side were always Geed up we multiply and reach heights woo
We multiply and reach heights
Woo
Ive got me thinking some way
Yeah ha ha
Beast in the game they be calling me names
But they never can get at me
Like most of these niggers a joke
I was 16 with no one ahead of me
Bitches with Mongrels you know when you see them
Cause this niggers pedigree
Im that pinnacle host cause all this niggers close
And all he is my enemy
I over impressed ha bought her that new compressor
Now she is making the streets
I'm that lethal on beats I get her to fester
I just left her alone with it all at her home
And I tell her it guh suh
Now she's phoning my phone said he's soon coming home
I said why are you a fuss suh
See me stand out in that in the crowd
In that suem that they haven't seen before
King Kong with his white bitch and black bitches hating
She's stripping say she a whore
She in love with the D like a E
An she know I don't F for a G or more
I bring all the cake to the table
An let all my niggers come eat it all
Mi casa she knows this
I'm parting these seas like im Moses
I tek so much flights in a fuck with these heights
I'm in love with a hostess
Done bate with police so I'm bate in these Beats
I don't care in the slightest
I'ma roll one and smoke one a whole one
Till I feel like I feel like a psychic
Fuck the feds
Porkpies, straight cash we don't talk lies
Businessmen we don't sport ties
I've got 5 bms and they all fly
Shift gears in that beamer
Christina turner like Tina
I got that white girl on that Nina
Plus some bad bitch you ain't seen ah
Young star come far ball out you got 1 car
Black shades and them black braids an that bad bitch on that 1 R
I mean, R1 my shit roaring
My baby mum she kept calling
I let it rain I make it rain an when it rain it start pouring
High risk heard the pay
I was stripped searched every 30 days
Kilo grams turned a k
And if it weren't raw it get turned away
She see me in her sleep she got imagination
Money is that route I've got that navigation
Show them how to flip without no complications
Im a boss so i handle all negotiations
This is game time no play time
They talk money I make mine
Ride out on that fire blade yeah I call that flame time
Rip pass and I flip cash
Ya your girl try look she get whiplash
I go ard youngstars brinks Matt
Gold bars 30 bags for them golf Rs
She liked black and white I got her both cars
Phone has to come over it's a drink up we not sobar
She gets dick she gets whipped it's ten bags for that sofa
It's my life high life live a lot of that limelight
My side were always Geed up we multiply and reach heights woo
We multiply and reach heights
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