Debris
Yeah
Aye
Woah
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Can you turn my headphones up a little bit
Woah, cause I got yea-
Cause I got vodka in my system
Yeah I found my rhythm
Accomplished all my missions
Yeah, Aye
Bitch I keep no fucking victim
Hating on the kid, now they all be fucking with him
I end my competition and I kill with all intention
A genius when I cook, I'm like Ramsey in this kitchen
Can't stand my opposition, I smoke him like an emission
This addy make me efficient
Fell in love with maddy, yeah she definitely got a comission
Way too many women, man I definitely got an addiction
Fucked up on a french bitch, she gon' scream like "Oui"
Rest in peace to my opps cause you know I make em' bleed
Let's take you to a dinner date "Allons a Paris"
She trynna be a sweetheart cause she want me to agree
I told her "Shut the fuck up" and I dropped her to the sea
Turn this Bitch into debris
I raise my ego high so you know this dick ain't free
He asked me if I fucked his bitch I cannot guarantee
Was chilling on my sofa and I let her roll my weed
Yeah I leave her wet
Yeah I leave her wet and I got her ass fucking twitching
Pussy like Aladdin cause it got me fucking wishing
I don't trust nobody bitch i got my intuition
They be looking at me cause I got a big ambition
Got my shooters with me and they standing with position
He a fucking atheist I turn him to religion
He gon' pray to god for forgiveness
Shivers down his soul like he celebrating Christmas
Have no fucking witness when I finish up my business
Make him spring up like a gymnast
Yeah my AK way too vicious, take his breath in 7 minutes
Aye, Yeah
Man, this record is a Guinness, drugs be soothing all my illness
Yeah she really into fitness, do not care if she just kissed him
Cause my 40 just dismissed him
Yeah, Yeah
A demon fucking gripped him
Yeah, Aye
Cause I'm from the fucking beaches
She got a fat ass, so I call them little peaches
Y'all be talking shit while my commas just increases
He wanted all that smoke so I cut him into pieces
Do not ask me for no features
I just hopped on this beat and I taught you like a teacher
Yo ex man be looking like a mo'fucking creature
Said my sermon right now so I'm feeling like a preacher
Aye
Woah
Yeah, Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Can you turn my headphones up a little bit
Woah, cause I got yea-
Cause I got vodka in my system
Yeah I found my rhythm
Accomplished all my missions
Yeah, Aye
Bitch I keep no fucking victim
Hating on the kid, now they all be fucking with him
I end my competition and I kill with all intention
A genius when I cook, I'm like Ramsey in this kitchen
Can't stand my opposition, I smoke him like an emission
This addy make me efficient
Fell in love with maddy, yeah she definitely got a comission
Way too many women, man I definitely got an addiction
Fucked up on a french bitch, she gon' scream like "Oui"
Rest in peace to my opps cause you know I make em' bleed
Let's take you to a dinner date "Allons a Paris"
She trynna be a sweetheart cause she want me to agree
I told her "Shut the fuck up" and I dropped her to the sea
Turn this Bitch into debris
I raise my ego high so you know this dick ain't free
He asked me if I fucked his bitch I cannot guarantee
Was chilling on my sofa and I let her roll my weed
Yeah I leave her wet
Yeah I leave her wet and I got her ass fucking twitching
Pussy like Aladdin cause it got me fucking wishing
I don't trust nobody bitch i got my intuition
They be looking at me cause I got a big ambition
Got my shooters with me and they standing with position
He a fucking atheist I turn him to religion
He gon' pray to god for forgiveness
Shivers down his soul like he celebrating Christmas
Have no fucking witness when I finish up my business
Make him spring up like a gymnast
Yeah my AK way too vicious, take his breath in 7 minutes
Aye, Yeah
Man, this record is a Guinness, drugs be soothing all my illness
Yeah she really into fitness, do not care if she just kissed him
Cause my 40 just dismissed him
Yeah, Yeah
A demon fucking gripped him
Yeah, Aye
Cause I'm from the fucking beaches
She got a fat ass, so I call them little peaches
Y'all be talking shit while my commas just increases
He wanted all that smoke so I cut him into pieces
Do not ask me for no features
I just hopped on this beat and I taught you like a teacher
Yo ex man be looking like a mo'fucking creature
Said my sermon right now so I'm feeling like a preacher
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