Hot Pockets
12 will never catch me, I got fire in my pockets
If they make me race, I'ma ride around and block
You gotta keep up the pace, I be fast like a rocket
Got me a new jacket, so I'm just gonna rock it
I'm eternal like Lil Uzi, yeah, I'm lil boujee yeah
Rockin' Louis, yeah
Eatin' pizza Papa Louis, yeah
Got myself a funghi
I don't want no sushi
I need garlic sauce
But I didn't knew she really poppin' off, just like me
Cruise the city with the three
Crash the car like murda beatz, I think he ran into a tree
He so stupid like my team
We go Lucid, ain't no dream, ask the choppa what he eat
Cartier glasses, I know how to read
Ain't no Travis Scott, but it's really lit
Go hard like this beat, just go hard like this beat
This beat lowkey fire, but I'm taking all the heat
12 will never catch me, I got fire in my pockets
If they make me race, I'ma ride around and block
You gotta keep up the pace, I be fast like a rocket
Got me a new jacket, so I'm just gonna rock it
I'm eternal like Lil Uzi, yeah, I'm lil boujee yeah
Rockin' Louis, yeah
Eatin' pizza Papa Louis, yeah
Got myself a funghi
I don't want no sushi
I need garlic sauce
But I didn't knew she really understand
Ride or die, until the very end
Feel like nett, that's what I'm gonna spend
She hates jett, in game called Valorant
I'm a freestyler, got myself a freestyler
I ain't gonna flop, like my name Tyler
If my Choppa got a girl, then he would fry her
My broski really chill, with laced his thousand islands
If they make me race, I'ma ride around and block
You gotta keep up the pace, I be fast like a rocket
Got me a new jacket, so I'm just gonna rock it
I'm eternal like Lil Uzi, yeah, I'm lil boujee yeah
Rockin' Louis, yeah
Eatin' pizza Papa Louis, yeah
Got myself a funghi
I don't want no sushi
I need garlic sauce
But I didn't knew she really poppin' off, just like me
Cruise the city with the three
Crash the car like murda beatz, I think he ran into a tree
He so stupid like my team
We go Lucid, ain't no dream, ask the choppa what he eat
Cartier glasses, I know how to read
Ain't no Travis Scott, but it's really lit
Go hard like this beat, just go hard like this beat
This beat lowkey fire, but I'm taking all the heat
12 will never catch me, I got fire in my pockets
If they make me race, I'ma ride around and block
You gotta keep up the pace, I be fast like a rocket
Got me a new jacket, so I'm just gonna rock it
I'm eternal like Lil Uzi, yeah, I'm lil boujee yeah
Rockin' Louis, yeah
Eatin' pizza Papa Louis, yeah
Got myself a funghi
I don't want no sushi
I need garlic sauce
But I didn't knew she really understand
Ride or die, until the very end
Feel like nett, that's what I'm gonna spend
She hates jett, in game called Valorant
I'm a freestyler, got myself a freestyler
I ain't gonna flop, like my name Tyler
If my Choppa got a girl, then he would fry her
My broski really chill, with laced his thousand islands
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