Senior (feat. Scorpio Prodz)
I've had a hunny thousand racks More
I wanna milly obvcourse
No we gone fly
Hit for the times that we missed
I was a king in dedguise
Now a got a sick wrists
Food from a sea ship sick link
Pack land twist it
I ain't got a mansion yet but ma Trap spot kicks
These man are cactus pricks
A just got wins on wins on wins
Move with the wind
Careful in nicks cah he pins
She say I talk to much
Don't sleep cah no say I war to much
Dis drop gonna split your Shockers
In the trap house don't see light Of the day
Your on fire do you mind if I
Stay
Stylish she a 10 like miles
I see what she thinkin psychic
More money an her mam keeps Scoring
Slide thru the night while a I Ride into morning
I don't wanna see ma mum Maunin
I don't want ma mate see ma Mum mauning
I just licked Harley a tner
Ma blonde b looking like Harley Quinn
A walk where nobody goes an I
Learnt so I no
A aimed an he froze
A do it on the main road an I Dont vote
Bad b squirting like bonnie Rotten
Swallow them bits if you gotta
Better loose these ampers quick
An the dues got did that dirt
France from land pack
Eat nice cah I dance an I don't Mean poll
M60 we don't got no toll
Gs in bands in rolls
Cah all this money wont fold
What you no about ot bands
When your belly needs food an You stressed cah you ain't got Cream for your hands
Pass thru the fog of stone
I fuck with a lot of coke
An a lot of stolens
Just had a opp boy wacked
Please
Break it down in gs
Bake that brick an break it in Bits
German whip got a switch
I ain't got Louis
But I still got blood on my kicks
Red top In the ladle drip
Don't spill that mix
Guess a love money so much
That money come before my Bith
She no dat
No hands on the wheel
Ygs riding clutch it stinks
Now I breath for the times that I Dint
Write while he sing
Me an her lips in sync
Load that runner
Come roll young gunna
Rip man out of the ride let me Drive
Drunk on Morgan's
Mind on murder
You man are not worthy you Worthless
Money do tricks like blane
Never had no one to blame
Shut down private party's and Raves
Slidin on plates
Don't tell me that time don't Change
Mico pans an a blade
Ma Cocains white like tunics
Came from the dirt like tulips Shown um
Left broke cane back frozen
Ballet stays rolled up
Now I got drip for the gang
I don't loose a points when am Whipping this straight drop
She sexy in pics but she look Better in person
I wanna milly obvcourse
No we gone fly
Hit for the times that we missed
I was a king in dedguise
Now a got a sick wrists
Food from a sea ship sick link
Pack land twist it
I ain't got a mansion yet but ma Trap spot kicks
These man are cactus pricks
A just got wins on wins on wins
Move with the wind
Careful in nicks cah he pins
She say I talk to much
Don't sleep cah no say I war to much
Dis drop gonna split your Shockers
In the trap house don't see light Of the day
Your on fire do you mind if I
Stay
Stylish she a 10 like miles
I see what she thinkin psychic
More money an her mam keeps Scoring
Slide thru the night while a I Ride into morning
I don't wanna see ma mum Maunin
I don't want ma mate see ma Mum mauning
I just licked Harley a tner
Ma blonde b looking like Harley Quinn
A walk where nobody goes an I
Learnt so I no
A aimed an he froze
A do it on the main road an I Dont vote
Bad b squirting like bonnie Rotten
Swallow them bits if you gotta
Better loose these ampers quick
An the dues got did that dirt
France from land pack
Eat nice cah I dance an I don't Mean poll
M60 we don't got no toll
Gs in bands in rolls
Cah all this money wont fold
What you no about ot bands
When your belly needs food an You stressed cah you ain't got Cream for your hands
Pass thru the fog of stone
I fuck with a lot of coke
An a lot of stolens
Just had a opp boy wacked
Please
Break it down in gs
Bake that brick an break it in Bits
German whip got a switch
I ain't got Louis
But I still got blood on my kicks
Red top In the ladle drip
Don't spill that mix
Guess a love money so much
That money come before my Bith
She no dat
No hands on the wheel
Ygs riding clutch it stinks
Now I breath for the times that I Dint
Write while he sing
Me an her lips in sync
Load that runner
Come roll young gunna
Rip man out of the ride let me Drive
Drunk on Morgan's
Mind on murder
You man are not worthy you Worthless
Money do tricks like blane
Never had no one to blame
Shut down private party's and Raves
Slidin on plates
Don't tell me that time don't Change
Mico pans an a blade
Ma Cocains white like tunics
Came from the dirt like tulips Shown um
Left broke cane back frozen
Ballet stays rolled up
Now I got drip for the gang
I don't loose a points when am Whipping this straight drop
She sexy in pics but she look Better in person
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Writer(s): Senior Senior
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