Commas
Alotta these boys pretend
Had to cut 'em off guillotine
I've been all about my ends
I need seven, eight revenue streams
I'm thankful for all those, who stream
'Preciate those in Italy bumping me
Counting these faces comfortably
Shorty asking, if I want company
Nah baby
I'm in the trenches, I been working with my product
Stack of Ministers, all in my pockets
I need more, I need more, more
I need more, I need more, more commas
I'm in the gutter, I been working with my product
Stack of Ministers, all in my pocket
I need more, I need more, more
Big shark, heavy bite
We see mans, on site
Sending quads, up the river
Salmon River, in the wind pipe
Bad bitch, love the pipe
Deep throat, all night
On her face, past-time
Looking at the bank, plot, heist
Goonies, and goblins, my ride or die
Put it in the air, let the sparks fly
LV on the belt, for the hard times
Goat on the feet, all times
Roasting the opps, hogtied
Big buds, big buds, put 'em in the sky
Permafrost, in that King Palm
Yeah, yeah
Big shark, heavy bite
Frozen deep, North sea
Heavyweight, by the crate
Cross County, moving freight
Big shark, heavy bite
Frozen deep, North sea
Heavyweight, by the crate
Cross County, moving freight
Alotta these boys pretend
Had to cut 'em off guillotine
I've been all about my ends
I need seven, eight revenue streams
I be thankful, for all those streams
'Preciate those in Italy bumping me
Counting these faces comfortably
Shorty asking, if I want company
Nah baby
I'm in the trenches, I been working with my product
Stack of Ministers, all in my pockets
I need more, I need more, more
I need more, I need more, more commas
I'm in the gutter, I been working with that product
Stack of Ministers, all in my pockets
I need more, I need more, more
I need more, I need more
Big shark, heavy bite
We see mans, thats on site
I put 'em in a rinse
Like a swish of listerine
What the fuck you think?
This the Goblin, this the Beast
You see the jeans?
Baby, this Mike Amiri
Yeah, I been gettin' busy
Got them bundles from the sea
I been really doin' me
Who the fuck want a piece?
Baby filipino
She swallows it all like a sink
Thumbing through these bands
Made like fifteen last week
I been gettin' big birds on the digits, stay clean
Put 'em in a box like a mime
I been moving through the mines
In the battlefield I go
Had to cut 'em off guillotine
I've been all about my ends
I need seven, eight revenue streams
I'm thankful for all those, who stream
'Preciate those in Italy bumping me
Counting these faces comfortably
Shorty asking, if I want company
Nah baby
I'm in the trenches, I been working with my product
Stack of Ministers, all in my pockets
I need more, I need more, more
I need more, I need more, more commas
I'm in the gutter, I been working with my product
Stack of Ministers, all in my pocket
I need more, I need more, more
Big shark, heavy bite
We see mans, on site
Sending quads, up the river
Salmon River, in the wind pipe
Bad bitch, love the pipe
Deep throat, all night
On her face, past-time
Looking at the bank, plot, heist
Goonies, and goblins, my ride or die
Put it in the air, let the sparks fly
LV on the belt, for the hard times
Goat on the feet, all times
Roasting the opps, hogtied
Big buds, big buds, put 'em in the sky
Permafrost, in that King Palm
Yeah, yeah
Big shark, heavy bite
Frozen deep, North sea
Heavyweight, by the crate
Cross County, moving freight
Big shark, heavy bite
Frozen deep, North sea
Heavyweight, by the crate
Cross County, moving freight
Alotta these boys pretend
Had to cut 'em off guillotine
I've been all about my ends
I need seven, eight revenue streams
I be thankful, for all those streams
'Preciate those in Italy bumping me
Counting these faces comfortably
Shorty asking, if I want company
Nah baby
I'm in the trenches, I been working with my product
Stack of Ministers, all in my pockets
I need more, I need more, more
I need more, I need more, more commas
I'm in the gutter, I been working with that product
Stack of Ministers, all in my pockets
I need more, I need more, more
I need more, I need more
Big shark, heavy bite
We see mans, thats on site
I put 'em in a rinse
Like a swish of listerine
What the fuck you think?
This the Goblin, this the Beast
You see the jeans?
Baby, this Mike Amiri
Yeah, I been gettin' busy
Got them bundles from the sea
I been really doin' me
Who the fuck want a piece?
Baby filipino
She swallows it all like a sink
Thumbing through these bands
Made like fifteen last week
I been gettin' big birds on the digits, stay clean
Put 'em in a box like a mime
I been moving through the mines
In the battlefield I go
Credits
Writer(s): Fix Williams
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