No Destination
Hit the road w no destination all we know is go get it
Flood another city
You young & turnt but boy we the richest
Posted in the trenches front all the members that's just how we living
Still hopping fences pigs be tripping they gone have too get me
Could Swap another sim too work the wire but I need a inny
Finessing till they sit me
All we know is clear it till it's empty
B22 they showing love when we walk in neimans
Whip it like a demon baby gone leave em
Boy this ain't gta this expensive fabric
Dior kicks mix it with rta
Having too much motion if you ain't notice
Can't fit in the safe you ain't getting paid
We sell them bows when we hit the A
We gone get em gone & get em gone & hit another state
Never going broke got too much dough I got 100
Let her wear my chain I beat her down like baby say my name
Lemme say my grace i cleared the funds all up out this chase
Lemme say my grace i cleared the funds all up out this chase
If I don't know how too do anything else I know how too get some pape
Niggas know who run the city on god
Hit the road w no destination all we know is go get it
Flood another city
You young & turnt but boy we the richest
Posted in the trenches front all the members that's just how we living
Still hopping fences pigs be tripping they gone have too get me
Hit the road w no destination all we know is go get it
Flood another city
You young & turnt but boy we the richest
Posted in the trenches front all the members that's just how we living
Still hopping fences pigs be tripping they gone have too get me
Flood another city
You young & turnt but boy we the richest
Posted in the trenches front all the members that's just how we living
Still hopping fences pigs be tripping they gone have too get me
Could Swap another sim too work the wire but I need a inny
Finessing till they sit me
All we know is clear it till it's empty
B22 they showing love when we walk in neimans
Whip it like a demon baby gone leave em
Boy this ain't gta this expensive fabric
Dior kicks mix it with rta
Having too much motion if you ain't notice
Can't fit in the safe you ain't getting paid
We sell them bows when we hit the A
We gone get em gone & get em gone & hit another state
Never going broke got too much dough I got 100
Let her wear my chain I beat her down like baby say my name
Lemme say my grace i cleared the funds all up out this chase
Lemme say my grace i cleared the funds all up out this chase
If I don't know how too do anything else I know how too get some pape
Niggas know who run the city on god
Hit the road w no destination all we know is go get it
Flood another city
You young & turnt but boy we the richest
Posted in the trenches front all the members that's just how we living
Still hopping fences pigs be tripping they gone have too get me
Hit the road w no destination all we know is go get it
Flood another city
You young & turnt but boy we the richest
Posted in the trenches front all the members that's just how we living
Still hopping fences pigs be tripping they gone have too get me
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Writer(s): Julian Campbell
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