Hidden Hills
Long clip, long strap they gon pull up on you
You better run if you don't wanna see us pull up on you
I got more than 2 blicky in the backseat
24 carats shine trough my left wrist
Bad bitchies
Wanna hit the fucking millions
Patek Phillipe
Bitch check the wrist once
I can make a hit twice
They cannot past 2 weeks straight
Without being shot in the streets
They took your life
They took your jewellery
They took your succes
Now it's your familly
Two bentley truck park in the spot
I got my baby, light skinned, and she on the block
Ima a loc
With the scope
Like BFB with the Glock we don't joke
Girl you got my soul
You already now
You already now
Girl you got my soul
But you know that i can't stay in it
Baby girl i can't stay in it
Long clip, long strap they gon pull up on you
You better run if you don't wanna see us pull up on you
I got more than 2 blicky in the backseat
24 carats shine trough my left wrist
Bad bitchies
Wanna hit the fucking millions
Patek Phillipe
Bitch check the wrist once
I can make a hit twice
They cannot past 2 weeks straight
Without being shot in the streets
They took your life
They took your jewellery
They took your succes
Now it's your familly
Two bentley truck park in the spot
I got my baby, light skinned, and she on the block
Ima a loc
With the scope
Like BFB with the Glock we don't joke
Girl you got my soul
You already now
You already now
Girl you got my soul
But you know that i can't stay in it
Baby girl i can't stay in it
You better run if you don't wanna see us pull up on you
I got more than 2 blicky in the backseat
24 carats shine trough my left wrist
Bad bitchies
Wanna hit the fucking millions
Patek Phillipe
Bitch check the wrist once
I can make a hit twice
They cannot past 2 weeks straight
Without being shot in the streets
They took your life
They took your jewellery
They took your succes
Now it's your familly
Two bentley truck park in the spot
I got my baby, light skinned, and she on the block
Ima a loc
With the scope
Like BFB with the Glock we don't joke
Girl you got my soul
You already now
You already now
Girl you got my soul
But you know that i can't stay in it
Baby girl i can't stay in it
Long clip, long strap they gon pull up on you
You better run if you don't wanna see us pull up on you
I got more than 2 blicky in the backseat
24 carats shine trough my left wrist
Bad bitchies
Wanna hit the fucking millions
Patek Phillipe
Bitch check the wrist once
I can make a hit twice
They cannot past 2 weeks straight
Without being shot in the streets
They took your life
They took your jewellery
They took your succes
Now it's your familly
Two bentley truck park in the spot
I got my baby, light skinned, and she on the block
Ima a loc
With the scope
Like BFB with the Glock we don't joke
Girl you got my soul
You already now
You already now
Girl you got my soul
But you know that i can't stay in it
Baby girl i can't stay in it
Credits
Writer(s): Nicolas Nomikos
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