KeedToven
Trapped On Cleveland 2 shit, you know what I'm sayin'
Fuckin' KeedToven
Let's go
Yeah, trappin' off the flip phone, yeah
Bitch my drip gone, yeah, bitch my drip gone
Bitch my roof gone, I put niggas on
Yeah these niggas pussy, I call cameltoes
(Let's go) these niggas rap, no cap
These niggas tote no straps
Diamonds real water, you a motherfuckin' raffle
Adderall on me, can't even take a nap
Balenciaga shoes but the fit Moncler
Nigga try me, I'ma go and get a chair
Keep the racks on me, got shit to take care
Whole lot of family shit to take care, let's go
Whole gang live like Lil' Baby
Chunky chain water, look like I'm bathin'
P's look truck, nah they ain't chase me
Used to ride a hotbox
Playin' with the slimeball, you better lock the top lock
Juggin' for the low, you get popped like a crockpot
Got a nigga bars, I ain't talkin' 'bout some wifi
Came through one foot up
Bend that ass up like a bowtie, yeah, yeah
And you know Slime Ave over here goin' brazy, yeah
I got a Saffron bad ho and she goin' brazy, yeah
I got five rings on me, lookin' like the fuckin' Patriots
And I ain't save her, that why he hatin'
Yeah, yeah
See I got, uh
Thirty thousand on my neck right now nigga, no cap
Yeah, I'm livin' like Lil' Baby, slatt
Fuckin' KeedToven
Let's go
Yeah, trappin' off the flip phone, yeah
Bitch my drip gone, yeah, bitch my drip gone
Bitch my roof gone, I put niggas on
Yeah these niggas pussy, I call cameltoes
(Let's go) these niggas rap, no cap
These niggas tote no straps
Diamonds real water, you a motherfuckin' raffle
Adderall on me, can't even take a nap
Balenciaga shoes but the fit Moncler
Nigga try me, I'ma go and get a chair
Keep the racks on me, got shit to take care
Whole lot of family shit to take care, let's go
Whole gang live like Lil' Baby
Chunky chain water, look like I'm bathin'
P's look truck, nah they ain't chase me
Used to ride a hotbox
Playin' with the slimeball, you better lock the top lock
Juggin' for the low, you get popped like a crockpot
Got a nigga bars, I ain't talkin' 'bout some wifi
Came through one foot up
Bend that ass up like a bowtie, yeah, yeah
And you know Slime Ave over here goin' brazy, yeah
I got a Saffron bad ho and she goin' brazy, yeah
I got five rings on me, lookin' like the fuckin' Patriots
And I ain't save her, that why he hatin'
Yeah, yeah
See I got, uh
Thirty thousand on my neck right now nigga, no cap
Yeah, I'm livin' like Lil' Baby, slatt
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Writer(s): Raqhid Render, Tarik Davis
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