Cardinal Ace
Kill that boy Like Trojans
I got racks I'm holding
My pockets are exploding
That boy got not like bowling
That boy not real expose em
I really shoot not trolling
Now flaw in me I'm goated
I'm dead all these opps im smoking
Gun stay on me it's loaded
Too strapped up I'm not loafing
On my life I'm not folding
I need racks till I can't hold 'em
Get geeked pour four In soda
Kill all da Opps Ebola
I'm slime the biggest cobra
This foreign not Toyota
I'm colder than Dakota
Yo ho eat dick like boba
I'm strapped up like the joker
This gas put me in coma
No kap I need racks like Oprah
Get bands count green like okra
I'm slat all green like yoda
I got gang that still push yola
Bitch love me like jehova
She in love with my persona
I'm a rock star like Madonna
Lv it match my prada
Ima die bout my dolla
Got guns like I'm a shotta
Put snakes upon my collar
No mask but ima robber
Kill that boy Like Trojans
I got racks I'm holding
My pockets are exploding
That boy got not like bowling
That boy not real expose em
I really shoot not trolling
Now flaw in me I'm goated
I'm dead all these opps im smoking
Gun stay on me it's loaded
Too strapped up I'm not loafing
On my life I'm not folding
I need racks till I can't hold 'em
Get geeked pour four In soda
Kill all da Opps Ebola
I'm slime the biggest cobra
This foreign not Toyota
I got racks I'm holding
My pockets are exploding
That boy got not like bowling
That boy not real expose em
I really shoot not trolling
Now flaw in me I'm goated
I'm dead all these opps im smoking
Gun stay on me it's loaded
Too strapped up I'm not loafing
On my life I'm not folding
I need racks till I can't hold 'em
Get geeked pour four In soda
Kill all da Opps Ebola
I'm slime the biggest cobra
This foreign not Toyota
I'm colder than Dakota
Yo ho eat dick like boba
I'm strapped up like the joker
This gas put me in coma
No kap I need racks like Oprah
Get bands count green like okra
I'm slat all green like yoda
I got gang that still push yola
Bitch love me like jehova
She in love with my persona
I'm a rock star like Madonna
Lv it match my prada
Ima die bout my dolla
Got guns like I'm a shotta
Put snakes upon my collar
No mask but ima robber
Kill that boy Like Trojans
I got racks I'm holding
My pockets are exploding
That boy got not like bowling
That boy not real expose em
I really shoot not trolling
Now flaw in me I'm goated
I'm dead all these opps im smoking
Gun stay on me it's loaded
Too strapped up I'm not loafing
On my life I'm not folding
I need racks till I can't hold 'em
Get geeked pour four In soda
Kill all da Opps Ebola
I'm slime the biggest cobra
This foreign not Toyota
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Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Pyry Mysrsky Pietari Talaslahti
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