e90 Sport

Sixty four up in the clip
Minecraft
Never spend your diamonds on a ho
My bad
Searching for the rocks
Just like a mineshaft
Im the final edition
And you just a revised draft
You got fake diamonds
That's why yo ice crack
Got the white on the table
Just like a line graph
Brand new whip
No lease, ya I sign that
Pull up on yo block
And you know we finna slide back
You be talking shit
And that's all cap
Thirty on his jersey
But put two up in his bald cap

Ay
I'm in a beamer
It's a E90
Black leather seats
And they reclining
Man this beat hella hard
Got me rewinding
Served a zip of shrooms to a hippie
Now he peace-signing
G-g-gotta hustle
I'ma keep grinding
Pinky ring cost a rack
These is pink diamonds
Why ya raps all cap
Why ya keep lying
They forgot bout me and KSP
So I'm reminding
Geeked up
I'm off a perc thirty
Serving dope early in the morning
While the birds chirping
Brody talking to the feds
That shit concerning
Set fire to the woods
Bitch I'm blunt burning
She go off with the head
Like a guillotine
Pouring up off a xan
Got me spilling lean
Me KSP SoufSideZae
That's a trilogy
Leave yo block yellow taped
It's a killing scene
Sweep ya block with a mop
Bitch I'm Mr. Clean
I got purple Wok
Red Tech I ain't sippin green
Fuck the industry
Got ya bitch in the sheets
Fronto got a big leaf
Like I picked a tree
Shit



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Writer(s): Bryson R, Spencer P
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