Tëst Rüns

Like
We ain't coming to play
We stepping on knecks

We aiming fa heads so dont wear ah vest
Ya dead homie died inna vest

Niggas wolfing online, so my chopper like spitting out internet network connections
When we spin threw his block his lil ass, better be counting his mf blessings
If I'm telling you once Ian telling you twice, ima blow just gimmie ah sec
Yo bitch In my room sucking dick with ha friend, damn gang I'm loving ha kneck

If you mentioning sko, understand he ah goat
He got niggas who tote automatics

And my bitch she ah dime, she be fucking my mind, if you don't understand skip pass it

Like
Switch onna glock got the sound of ah rocket
Told kobe don't worry if I got it you got it we smoking on something exoctic

Put my trust in my bitch cause she show me she love me
She gon beat on Ah hoe if they try me

Independent and pretty but gansta she told me she gon shoot for my heart no doubt it
I can beat onna beat anytime any where just put me somewhere with Ah mic
Ion even gotta put my effort in songs yo bitch and ha friend gon like it
Issa flex I be making these hits from my phone manifesting ah couple of blessings
Ion even be liking to talk to these niggas they get in the way of my blessings

So I do what I can to stay out the way and capture my mf blessings
If you know
Then you know that's the end of this song

Ian wasting my breath on no peasant
I'm gone



Credits
Writer(s): James Monegan
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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