Belladonna

Sakura for life, securin' the bag
I don't need ya
Preachy, preachy still needy I'm dropping the top
I don't need ya
Triple 4, Tokyo, Forgiato
I don't need ya
Countin' up all of my blessings
I'm back on the road
I don't need ya

Only smoking exotic
Got my baby in the tropic
Belladonna in the Maybach
Donatella on the carpet

Turn my two dollar bill
To a dream in the hills
Could never really stop me
I'm not Perfect
Can't give you my 24 hours
The penthouse stay poppin'

He know he like how I'm stylin'
Only the mob get the profit
Count the guala then I flip it
A lot of these bitches gon' look at me different

Turn my two dollar bill
To a dream in the hills
Could never really stop me
I'm not Perfect
Can't give you my 24 hours
The penthouse stay poppin'

Sakura for life, securin' the bag
I don't need ya
Preachy, preachy still needy I'm dropping the top
I don't need ya
Triple 4, Tokyo, Forgiato
I don't need ya
Countin' up all of my blessings
I'm back on the road
I don't need ya

Only smoking exotic
Got my baby in the tropic
Belladonna in the Maybach
Donatella on the carpet

Turn my two dollar bill
To a dream in the hills
Could never really stop me
I'm not Perfect
Can't give you my 24 hours
The penthouse stay poppin'

He know he like how I'm stylin'
Only the mob get the profit
Count the guala then I flip it
A lot of these bitches gon' look at me different

Turn my two dollar bill
To a dream in the hills
Could never really stop me
I'm not Perfect
Can't give you my 24 hours
The penthouse stay poppin'



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Fitzpatrick, Oren Yoel Kleinman, Joseph Scott Karnes, Noelle A Scaggs, Jeremy Ruzumna, James Mihdi King, Nathan Cyphert, John Meredith Wicks
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