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Uh, uh-huh | Live right | Hmm, Hermano
Uh, uh-huh Live right Hmm, Hermano To the fucking death To the death Yeah Rap nigga but I tell the truth Ha, ha Dirty in my Sprite, I know mommy pray for me If I lose it all tomorrow, would you stay with me? They said they need me on the block, they impatient I got crack cocaine drying, can you wait for me? Said I need to clear my head, can you go away with me? I got keys calling but they ain't with me I know an older nigga used to serve Army That's a legendary trapper, no debating She said, "You're fucking other bitches" and I hate it I took a perky out my jacket and I ate it I got my bread up and these niggas started hating They wanna stain me but it ain't worth the murder so they won't take it All this hola hola, boy racing Back to back Maybachs, them widows, boy racing Serve a Don to the timbas, chillas, I ain't racist And if I ever lose this bankroll, I'll go back to basics Madow stinking out the trap house but the fiends love it Touching Lamborghini leathers but I dreamed of it Alo head to toe she gangster and she mean mugging She just told me, "Turn off the lights" Turn off the lights She want me fuck her in the dark She fucking like she soulless, she ain't got a heart Six on six in the morning, that's no bar Keep on grinding with your dogs, you'll go far Turn on the stove and get the, cover your nose Keep a James Bond, keep a pole Whipping up by the road You gon' get hit, bro, just know your role Holding out, I gotta keep a balance Pouring codeine with Caesar salad She know that skeets keep being a savage 70 bells of the shoot will catch I got more shots than Teezy Try run up on me, best believe it I'm a big business in KK, that's at least 50 rounds easy I'm telling my young bro, "You catching them hats, man, you gotta move digital" I'm living sinister, that nigga been a fool We gonna do it like being its pinnacle ever since they cut my umbilical It ain't no cap, I been him I'm tryna fuck her but she saying, "Let me shower, I just been gym" I bought a Birkin for her when she caught me But it's awkward, 'cause I bought a Birkin for the one she caught me with My hitters in Paris catching Fashion Week, no torturing No post or roll low in BCN, hermano track the coordinates Hermès, Hermès, Hermès, I just scored it They asking how I bagged that, I just said that it's my aura, bitch I'm the type to fly her out and then ignore the bitch Just in the studio and I perform, best be performing too Madow stinking out the trap house but the fiends love it Touching Lamborghini leathers but I dreamed of it Alo head to toe she gangster and she mean mugging She just told me, "Turn off the lights." Turn off the lights She want me fuck her in the dark She fucking like she soulless, she ain't got a heart Six on six in the morning, that's no bar Keep on grinding with your dogs, you'll go far Turn on the stove and get the, cover your nose Keep a James Bond, keep a pole Whipping up by the road You gon' get hit, bro, just know your role Hermès, Hermès, Hermès, I just scored it They asking how I bagged that, I just said that it's my aura, bitch I'm the type to fly her out and then ignore the bitch Just in the studio and I perform, best be performing too
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