Survive
Yeah uhh
Yeah uhh
Yeah uhh
They put out a hit, put out a hit (Pshh)
She gimme huuh, (Yeah)
She gimme brain
Peace of her mind
Four hundred a line
Hey
Shit be insane
Blowin' my vein
Try be the main (Ahh)
Gargle my dick and she singing my name, and I told her work on her highs
I'm a T Rex cause the way I be eating that pussy she not gon survive
She gimme brain
Peace of her mind
Four hundred a line
Hey
Shit be insane
Blowin' my vein
Try be the main (Ahh)
Gargle my dick and she singing my name, and I told her work on her highs
I'm a T Rex cause the way I be eating that pussy she not gon survive
Yeah
Hop on this track, and I'm gon do some numbers, I whitewash this song with a hook and a crutch
Fishtail the trackhawk, hit gas hit the pedal and I gotta make sure my foot on the clutch (Skrrt!)
We got the packs at the property, whiter than a cracker, plug makin sure we in touch
Smoke Murakami we out in the Dam, out in the Europe I smoke me a Dutch
Ooh
I just became me a star
Who woulda thought I'd go far?
Remember the people who doubted
The room really look kinda crowded (Ah ahh)
These racks don't think I can count em'
My head in the clouds but I'm grounded
Crazy to think that I used to be selling them pies
Got a new life in the docks, used to think that I'm not gon survive
She gimme brain
Peace of her mind
Four hundred a line
Hey
Shit be insane
Blowin' my vein
Try be the main (Ahh)
Gargle my dick and she singing my name, and I told her work on her highs
I'm a T Rex cause the way I be eating that pussy she not gon survive
Pucci on Deck
Ice out my neck neck (Neck neck)
She got that wet wet wet wet uhhh
Whippin the vette, vette vette vette uhh
I'm yelling slatt slatt slatt slatt
I hit the beach in a sandy rover
Push back the seats in the 44. clover
Lookin' at Greece, maybe a new motor
Key for a key, push the price a lil lower
Got no presi, y'all need some new voters
Party of snakes, politickin' with cobras
Checkin' my six keep my head on shoulders
Its snowing in Dallas I went Winter Soldier
Seven Eleven, we sold out their soda
Dry ass Fanta, Sahara the cup
Young rich nigga, the Capital Pup
Grinded for all it aint do it with luck
She gimme brain
Peace of her mind
Four hundred a line
Hey
Shit be insane
Blowin' my vein
Try be the main (Ahh)
Gargle my dick and she singing my name, and I told her work on her highs
I'm a T Rex cause the way I be eating that pussy she not gon survive
Yeah uhh
Yeah uhh
They put out a hit, put out a hit (Pshh)
She gimme huuh, (Yeah)
She gimme brain
Peace of her mind
Four hundred a line
Hey
Shit be insane
Blowin' my vein
Try be the main (Ahh)
Gargle my dick and she singing my name, and I told her work on her highs
I'm a T Rex cause the way I be eating that pussy she not gon survive
She gimme brain
Peace of her mind
Four hundred a line
Hey
Shit be insane
Blowin' my vein
Try be the main (Ahh)
Gargle my dick and she singing my name, and I told her work on her highs
I'm a T Rex cause the way I be eating that pussy she not gon survive
Yeah
Hop on this track, and I'm gon do some numbers, I whitewash this song with a hook and a crutch
Fishtail the trackhawk, hit gas hit the pedal and I gotta make sure my foot on the clutch (Skrrt!)
We got the packs at the property, whiter than a cracker, plug makin sure we in touch
Smoke Murakami we out in the Dam, out in the Europe I smoke me a Dutch
Ooh
I just became me a star
Who woulda thought I'd go far?
Remember the people who doubted
The room really look kinda crowded (Ah ahh)
These racks don't think I can count em'
My head in the clouds but I'm grounded
Crazy to think that I used to be selling them pies
Got a new life in the docks, used to think that I'm not gon survive
She gimme brain
Peace of her mind
Four hundred a line
Hey
Shit be insane
Blowin' my vein
Try be the main (Ahh)
Gargle my dick and she singing my name, and I told her work on her highs
I'm a T Rex cause the way I be eating that pussy she not gon survive
Pucci on Deck
Ice out my neck neck (Neck neck)
She got that wet wet wet wet uhhh
Whippin the vette, vette vette vette uhh
I'm yelling slatt slatt slatt slatt
I hit the beach in a sandy rover
Push back the seats in the 44. clover
Lookin' at Greece, maybe a new motor
Key for a key, push the price a lil lower
Got no presi, y'all need some new voters
Party of snakes, politickin' with cobras
Checkin' my six keep my head on shoulders
Its snowing in Dallas I went Winter Soldier
Seven Eleven, we sold out their soda
Dry ass Fanta, Sahara the cup
Young rich nigga, the Capital Pup
Grinded for all it aint do it with luck
She gimme brain
Peace of her mind
Four hundred a line
Hey
Shit be insane
Blowin' my vein
Try be the main (Ahh)
Gargle my dick and she singing my name, and I told her work on her highs
I'm a T Rex cause the way I be eating that pussy she not gon survive
Credits
Writer(s): Armani Ellis
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