RAPTURE
Yea, I just went mobbin' today
Uh, I just went rackin' up the k
Huh, I just went brazy for the gang
"What you mean?"
We comin' in sync, we gon' do you pointers, we came wit' that range
I switch up the range, I switch up the ghost
We gon' get him spit, we gon' make him dance
Uh, yea, demons tryna hang wit' the kid, oh nah
We gon' getcha split, ah nah
Hit ya in ya wig, oh no
Why he moving rigged?
Don't he already know?
I know he a foe, I know he a capper, I don' hit his cap up, oh no
Make it spit like burner, oh no
Wrap up the diamonds, wrap up the lead
Treat you, your highness, wrap up yo hair
You cannot come by, we come wit' a piece
If you ain't come in peace, then we chop ya up in pieces
We stand high on business, we hit ya like rapture, we hit ya like scriptures
We hit ya like, "Ride around wit' me!"
She want me, she right around wit' me
Yea I just went mobbin' today
Uh, I just went rackin' up the k
Huh, I just went brazy for the gang
"What you mean?"
We comin' in sync, we gon' do you pointers, we came wit' that range
I switch up the range, I switch up the ghost
We gon' get him spit, we gon' make him dance
Uh, yea, demons tryna hang wit' the kid, oh nah
We gon' getcha split, ah nah
Hit ya in ya wig, oh no
Why he moving rigged?
Don't he already know?
I know he a foe, I know he a capper, I don' hit his cap up, oh no
Make it spit like burner, oh no
Uh, I just went rackin' up the k
Huh, I just went brazy for the gang
"What you mean?"
We comin' in sync, we gon' do you pointers, we came wit' that range
I switch up the range, I switch up the ghost
We gon' get him spit, we gon' make him dance
Uh, yea, demons tryna hang wit' the kid, oh nah
We gon' getcha split, ah nah
Hit ya in ya wig, oh no
Why he moving rigged?
Don't he already know?
I know he a foe, I know he a capper, I don' hit his cap up, oh no
Make it spit like burner, oh no
Wrap up the diamonds, wrap up the lead
Treat you, your highness, wrap up yo hair
You cannot come by, we come wit' a piece
If you ain't come in peace, then we chop ya up in pieces
We stand high on business, we hit ya like rapture, we hit ya like scriptures
We hit ya like, "Ride around wit' me!"
She want me, she right around wit' me
Yea I just went mobbin' today
Uh, I just went rackin' up the k
Huh, I just went brazy for the gang
"What you mean?"
We comin' in sync, we gon' do you pointers, we came wit' that range
I switch up the range, I switch up the ghost
We gon' get him spit, we gon' make him dance
Uh, yea, demons tryna hang wit' the kid, oh nah
We gon' getcha split, ah nah
Hit ya in ya wig, oh no
Why he moving rigged?
Don't he already know?
I know he a foe, I know he a capper, I don' hit his cap up, oh no
Make it spit like burner, oh no
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