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Riding around town with the gang, I got JPG on wrist
It tell me the time get guap o' clock so I get lonely
I look in the mirror and say who did this shit?
Ain't nobody else
Ain't nobody I fear and on me I keep a dick
By my Bottega belt
Dior Homme, Prada from Rome
Bitch bad to the bone
Drugs got me gone
It's that re re re reefer with codiene
Go to sleep sleep sleep with a beam
Under my pillow I keep a Beretta
When I could sleep it just makes that better
And if I dream then it's all about cheddar
And how I'mma get the fuck up out the ghetto
See, the way I live, I never settle
Hop in the whip like I'm gon' break the pedal
Everytime I spark up, I smoke a whole meadow
I see an opp and I grip on the metal
See, the way I feel, like this shit don't stop
And my favorite meal is the beats on DAW
Only fuck with real, I can see through a plot
And I keep it concealed with the safety off
Get up and get it, never regretted
Snakes in here shedding
Catch up, you failing
Now you in your feelings
Ain't listen to what I told you
What you doing right now I been doing for a minute
Riding around town with the gang, I got JPG on wrist
It tell me the time get guap o' clock so I get lonely
I look in the mirror and say who did this shit?
Ain't nobody else
Ain't nobody I fear and on me I keep a dick
By my Bottega belt
Dior Homme, Prada from Rome
Bitch bad to the bone
Drugs got me gone
It's that re re re reefer with codiene
Go to sleep sleep sleep with a beam
When it get cold
I just put on the Moncler Rick Owens
100 packs sold
About them I don't care, gotta get going
3 bitches in a row
Spare of them hoes like I been bowling
Stories gon' get told
On my way to the place with the big racks, I been going
Bigger than this, I been knew it
Been making hits, I live this
Bitter lil' bitches ain't been through it
Shitting on them, they been missed
Getting my money up, I copped my wishlist
I'm trying to run it up, Stay out my business
And like I'm Jehovah, Haters gon witness
I make her bend over, Took all yo bitches
What's the time?, 2:05
Gon get mine, do or die
Who you with? By myself
Did this shit, no one else
Poppin out with the ice now
I'm gon' clock out when I'm in the ground
Riding around town with the gang, I got JPG on wrist
It tell me the time get guap o' clock so I get lonely
I look in the mirror and say who did this shit?
Ain't nobody else
Ain't nobody I fear and on me I keep a dick
By my Bottega belt
Dior Homme, Prada from Rome
Bitch bad to the bone
Drugs got me gone
It's that re re re reefer with codiene
Go to sleep sleep sleep with a beam
It tell me the time get guap o' clock so I get lonely
I look in the mirror and say who did this shit?
Ain't nobody else
Ain't nobody I fear and on me I keep a dick
By my Bottega belt
Dior Homme, Prada from Rome
Bitch bad to the bone
Drugs got me gone
It's that re re re reefer with codiene
Go to sleep sleep sleep with a beam
Under my pillow I keep a Beretta
When I could sleep it just makes that better
And if I dream then it's all about cheddar
And how I'mma get the fuck up out the ghetto
See, the way I live, I never settle
Hop in the whip like I'm gon' break the pedal
Everytime I spark up, I smoke a whole meadow
I see an opp and I grip on the metal
See, the way I feel, like this shit don't stop
And my favorite meal is the beats on DAW
Only fuck with real, I can see through a plot
And I keep it concealed with the safety off
Get up and get it, never regretted
Snakes in here shedding
Catch up, you failing
Now you in your feelings
Ain't listen to what I told you
What you doing right now I been doing for a minute
Riding around town with the gang, I got JPG on wrist
It tell me the time get guap o' clock so I get lonely
I look in the mirror and say who did this shit?
Ain't nobody else
Ain't nobody I fear and on me I keep a dick
By my Bottega belt
Dior Homme, Prada from Rome
Bitch bad to the bone
Drugs got me gone
It's that re re re reefer with codiene
Go to sleep sleep sleep with a beam
When it get cold
I just put on the Moncler Rick Owens
100 packs sold
About them I don't care, gotta get going
3 bitches in a row
Spare of them hoes like I been bowling
Stories gon' get told
On my way to the place with the big racks, I been going
Bigger than this, I been knew it
Been making hits, I live this
Bitter lil' bitches ain't been through it
Shitting on them, they been missed
Getting my money up, I copped my wishlist
I'm trying to run it up, Stay out my business
And like I'm Jehovah, Haters gon witness
I make her bend over, Took all yo bitches
What's the time?, 2:05
Gon get mine, do or die
Who you with? By myself
Did this shit, no one else
Poppin out with the ice now
I'm gon' clock out when I'm in the ground
Riding around town with the gang, I got JPG on wrist
It tell me the time get guap o' clock so I get lonely
I look in the mirror and say who did this shit?
Ain't nobody else
Ain't nobody I fear and on me I keep a dick
By my Bottega belt
Dior Homme, Prada from Rome
Bitch bad to the bone
Drugs got me gone
It's that re re re reefer with codiene
Go to sleep sleep sleep with a beam
Credits
Writer(s): Avi Adeuxla
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