Bygones

One take, one take
Yeah

We done did it on our own
Yeah, yeah
Now we froze
Put Giuseppe on my toes
Put my bitch inside a motherfucking Rolls
Why, why?
Why, why?
I can't let bygones be bygones
Drive by, that's why
We don't believe in the Bible
RiRi
Ra-Ra
Need me a bitch that's a model
Ride by
My guys
Now we stay popping them bottles
Got me a stick and then I got a ruler
Imma just shoot it
Why do they talk but they never go and do it?
Swear that they stupid
Needed a foreign, I needed medusa
She give medulla
Say that they love me, but what was you doin?
We ain't had food bitch
I got a new bitch
I got a new wrist, told them I do this
Look at my diamonds
They just be shining because that's what they do bitch
I'm getting too rich
Stacking the paper all up to the roof bitch
City is ruthless
They want to put your ass all in a tomb bitch



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Writer(s): Armand Bouillet
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