Ravens

I told that side, i said fuck em we ball
And i just took a hunnid' thou to Dover Street dawg
I'm really on now, fuck they talm bout
Had to get it with the mob now I really pop out
Told that nigga bring the clips out
Tryna really see what you gon' do
I'm smoking on this noisy pack, i can't be making no moves
But if you want to, i could really get you undoed
Yes this shirt YSL, Prada pants keep falling under my shoe, ohh
And these hunnids keep stacking up in my pants, that shit pressure
Ain't no moves that you could do, you gettin' the stretcher
And i can't lose, been killing same shit with no stress, uhh
How my name blew, you said you changed still ain't get no money that's the same you-ouu
Look up, the bullets gon' fly around the air like some ravens
Keep a stick like its a Cheeto or sum, cause that bitch gon' be flaming
And i got every pair, don't matter the denim
Baby i got it, you name it
Made my first dollar off this shit like i was Mr Krabs i almost framed it
Yeah, yeah
Now i'm really on the move, for real
Smoked up the whole pack just like that
I couldn't move for real
Bitch you could get whacked actin' like that
You shouldn't move it here
Walk down on that boy took his watch just as a souvenir
I told that side, i said fuck em we ball
And i just took a hunnid' thou to Dover Street dawg
I'm really on now, fuck they talm bout
Had to get it with the mob now I really pop out
Told that nigga bring the clips out
Tryna really see what you gon' do
I'm smoking on this noisy pack, i can't be making no moves
But if you want to, i could really get you undoed
Yes this shirt YSL, Prada pants keep falling under my shoe, ohh



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