PICCOLO
QESTN
Come over, late night, fuckin' up the sheets
I'm the realest nigga that you gon' meet, uh (Yeah)
Goin' shoppin', bitch, I'm swipin' my Visa (Yeah)
Superstitious, I been blowin' this reefer (Yeah)
So much green in my pocket call it "Piccolo"
Get so rich, press a button, open up the door (Yeah)
Blowin' up, now they hatin', what they mad for? (Yeah)
Feel like the king, I'ma get my ass a castle
Get my ass a castle
Can't trust nobody, these days, but you know how that go
You know how that go
I been rappin' all day, doin' all this shit off a Mac Pro
Doin' all this shit off a IPhone (Off a IPhone)
Blowin' gas in the wood, get my mind gone
Skrrt up in whip take me to a different time zone (Skrrt)
Fly to Miami get my mac on (Okay)
Gettin' hella bands, give me one chance
People used to talk about me, now they my fans
Gettin' hella paper don't got time for romance
Feelin' like I'm Bray, man, the world in my hands
Gettin' in the gym and I'm workin' my muscles (Muscle)
Self taught myself how to go hustle (Hustle)
I'm in Huston but I'm wearin' all blue like I'm Russell (Russell)
We can chill and fuck, but I'm not gon' cuff you (Cuff you)
Diamonds shining, poppin' out the bezel (Bezel)
Bitch, I'm on a whole nother level (Level)
In my own lane, I'm a rebel
Niggas thinkin' that they can fuck 'wit me, but they can't, no
Hot and I'm finna erupt like a volcano (Hot)
Whoa, thankin' God he blessed 'cause I'm comin' from the bricks
Goin' back and forth all day it don't mix
Come over, late night, fuckin' up the sheets
I'm the realest nigga that you gon' meet, uh (Yeah)
Goin' shoppin', bitch, I'm swipin' my Visa (Yeah)
Superstitious, I been blowin' this reefer (Yeah)
So much green in my pocket call it "Piccolo"
Get so rich, press a button, open up the door (Yeah)
Blowin' up, now they hatin', what they mad for? (Yeah)
Feel like the king, I'ma get my ass a castle
Get my ass a castle
Can't trust nobody, these days, but you know how that go
You know how that go
I been rappin' all day, doin' all this shit off a Mac Pro
Doin' all this shit off a IPhone (Off a IPhone)
Blowin' gas in the wood, get my mind gone
Skrrt up in whip take me to a different time zone (Skrrt)
Fly to Miami get my mac on (Okay)
Come over, late night, fuckin' up the sheets
I'm the realest nigga that you gon' meet, uh (Yeah)
Goin' shoppin', bitch, I'm swipin' my Visa (Yeah)
Superstitious, I been blowin' this reefer (Yeah)
So much green in my pocket call it "Piccolo"
Get so rich, press a button, open up the door (Yeah)
Blowin' up, now they hatin', what they mad for? (Yeah)
Feel like the king, I'ma get my ass a castle
Get my ass a castle
Can't trust nobody, these days, but you know how that go
You know how that go
I been rappin' all day, doin' all this shit off a Mac Pro
Doin' all this shit off a IPhone (Off a IPhone)
Blowin' gas in the wood, get my mind gone
Skrrt up in whip take me to a different time zone (Skrrt)
Fly to Miami get my mac on (Okay)
Gettin' hella bands, give me one chance
People used to talk about me, now they my fans
Gettin' hella paper don't got time for romance
Feelin' like I'm Bray, man, the world in my hands
Gettin' in the gym and I'm workin' my muscles (Muscle)
Self taught myself how to go hustle (Hustle)
I'm in Huston but I'm wearin' all blue like I'm Russell (Russell)
We can chill and fuck, but I'm not gon' cuff you (Cuff you)
Diamonds shining, poppin' out the bezel (Bezel)
Bitch, I'm on a whole nother level (Level)
In my own lane, I'm a rebel
Niggas thinkin' that they can fuck 'wit me, but they can't, no
Hot and I'm finna erupt like a volcano (Hot)
Whoa, thankin' God he blessed 'cause I'm comin' from the bricks
Goin' back and forth all day it don't mix
Come over, late night, fuckin' up the sheets
I'm the realest nigga that you gon' meet, uh (Yeah)
Goin' shoppin', bitch, I'm swipin' my Visa (Yeah)
Superstitious, I been blowin' this reefer (Yeah)
So much green in my pocket call it "Piccolo"
Get so rich, press a button, open up the door (Yeah)
Blowin' up, now they hatin', what they mad for? (Yeah)
Feel like the king, I'ma get my ass a castle
Get my ass a castle
Can't trust nobody, these days, but you know how that go
You know how that go
I been rappin' all day, doin' all this shit off a Mac Pro
Doin' all this shit off a IPhone (Off a IPhone)
Blowin' gas in the wood, get my mind gone
Skrrt up in whip take me to a different time zone (Skrrt)
Fly to Miami get my mac on (Okay)
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