Do no Wrong
(Desire for revenge)
(Bitch, haha!) Ha, ha, ha
Ha
New money, new cars, new hoes, new flows
She said, "Rino, baby, it's nothin' you could do wrong"
I'm sippin' on drank, my niggas up in that go zone
Stop callin' my phone, baby girl, you gotta hold on
Where you goin'? I'm right here
Diamonds shinin' like a chandelier
My double cup Wock', it's no beer
I'm keepin' that Glock, I can't fear
I'm higher than a motherfuckin' reindeer
Won't sip that drank if it's no seal
My cup real, I'm fuckin' her fast somewhere in the hills
New money, new cars, new clothes, new hoes
Ridin' in a Sedan like so fast, where the top go?
I do so many drugs so much, that's why my eyes low
Don't hit me 'bout a bitch, lil' bro, 'kay? That's not my ho
New money, new cars, new hoes, new flows
She said, "Rino, baby, it's nothin' you could do wrong"
I'm sippin' on drank, my niggas up in that go zone
Stop callin' my phone, baby girl, you gotta hold on
New money, new cars, new hoes, new flows
She said, "Rino, baby, it's nothin' you could do wrong"
I'm sippin' on drank, my niggas up in that go zone
Stop callin' my phone, baby girl, you gotta hold on
Got a Glock on me, I don't fear
Cartiers, they too clear
Sippin' Act', this ain't no beer
All of my bitches be top tier
She might not know me
But I know she a freak
Send the drop, baby, we could meet
Got Margielas on my feet
They callin' me the G.O.A.T
Just seen a bitch snort some coke
30 round XD, I'ma tote
Murder what she wrote
In Minnesota like Lil Boat
We is not gang, don't call me folks
After I fuck, I'ma just ghost
That's just how it goes
New seal, more Act', Hellcat, took off
(Bitch, haha!) Can't kick shit with you pussy-ass niggas, y'all too soft
Been sendin' niggas in the air like it's top golf
Don't need a bitch, just want the money, girl, I'm well off
Got a Glock on me, I don't fear
Cartiers, they too clear
Sippin' Act', this ain't no beer
All of my bitches be top tier
She might not know me
But I know she a freak
Send the drop, baby, we could meet
Got Margielas on my feet
They callin' me the G.O.A.T
Just seen a bitch snort some coke
30 round XD, I'ma tote
Murder what she wrote
In Minnesota like Lil Boat
We is not gang, don't call me folks
After I fuck, I'ma just ghost
That's just how it goes
(Bitch, haha!) Ha, ha, ha
Ha
New money, new cars, new hoes, new flows
She said, "Rino, baby, it's nothin' you could do wrong"
I'm sippin' on drank, my niggas up in that go zone
Stop callin' my phone, baby girl, you gotta hold on
Where you goin'? I'm right here
Diamonds shinin' like a chandelier
My double cup Wock', it's no beer
I'm keepin' that Glock, I can't fear
I'm higher than a motherfuckin' reindeer
Won't sip that drank if it's no seal
My cup real, I'm fuckin' her fast somewhere in the hills
New money, new cars, new clothes, new hoes
Ridin' in a Sedan like so fast, where the top go?
I do so many drugs so much, that's why my eyes low
Don't hit me 'bout a bitch, lil' bro, 'kay? That's not my ho
New money, new cars, new hoes, new flows
She said, "Rino, baby, it's nothin' you could do wrong"
I'm sippin' on drank, my niggas up in that go zone
Stop callin' my phone, baby girl, you gotta hold on
New money, new cars, new hoes, new flows
She said, "Rino, baby, it's nothin' you could do wrong"
I'm sippin' on drank, my niggas up in that go zone
Stop callin' my phone, baby girl, you gotta hold on
Got a Glock on me, I don't fear
Cartiers, they too clear
Sippin' Act', this ain't no beer
All of my bitches be top tier
She might not know me
But I know she a freak
Send the drop, baby, we could meet
Got Margielas on my feet
They callin' me the G.O.A.T
Just seen a bitch snort some coke
30 round XD, I'ma tote
Murder what she wrote
In Minnesota like Lil Boat
We is not gang, don't call me folks
After I fuck, I'ma just ghost
That's just how it goes
New seal, more Act', Hellcat, took off
(Bitch, haha!) Can't kick shit with you pussy-ass niggas, y'all too soft
Been sendin' niggas in the air like it's top golf
Don't need a bitch, just want the money, girl, I'm well off
Got a Glock on me, I don't fear
Cartiers, they too clear
Sippin' Act', this ain't no beer
All of my bitches be top tier
She might not know me
But I know she a freak
Send the drop, baby, we could meet
Got Margielas on my feet
They callin' me the G.O.A.T
Just seen a bitch snort some coke
30 round XD, I'ma tote
Murder what she wrote
In Minnesota like Lil Boat
We is not gang, don't call me folks
After I fuck, I'ma just ghost
That's just how it goes
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Writer(s): Writer Unknown, Writerr Unknown, Dyhahji Swales
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