Yeah, hold up, got green like clover (Bee, bee) | Black diamonds on my wrist, they blow up, like super nova | Li-Lil Uzi, shrug my shoulder, boy, I d…
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Yeah, hold up, got green like clover (Bee, bee) | Black diamonds on my wrist, they blow up, like super nova | Li-Lil Uzi, shrug my shoulder, boy, I d…
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(Watch everything you love burn to the fucking ground) (Kill your idols, kill your idols, shoot 'em dead) (Wait, what is—) (Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God) Yeah, hold up, got green like clover (Bee, bee) Black diamonds on my wrist, they blow up, like super nova Li-Lil Uzi, shrug my shoulder, boy, I don't know ya (Perfect) Li-Lil Uzi, shrug my shoulder, boy, I don't know ya (Perfect) And my money buff like Goku (Blegh, blegh) Vegeta or Trunks— Trunks (Perfect) And it's drugs in my cup, lil ho, that's why it's doubled up (Perfect) Ca-can't never fuck with green lean, sometimes sip the 'Tuss Way I dual wield the green-red beam like Christmas Green-red beam, green-red beam (Oh my God, oh my God) We gon' leave 'em in the backrooms, no-clip 'em Way I dual-wield the green-red beam like Christmas Way I dual-wield the green-red beam like Christmas (Perfect) Way I dual-wield the green— Want it, I'm poppin'— poppin' Ho, ain't no shonen, no boxing Ho— ho got wagon, she lobbed it DRKSHDW, phone can't fit in the pocket (Boop, boop) Ex ho too in love, she keep stalking— stalking I had the toolie on me, I could pop ya I had the toolie on me, I could pop ya I had the t— I had the toolie on me, I could pop ya Yeah, hold up, got green like clover (Bee, bee) Black diamonds on my wrist, they blow up, like super nova Li-Lil Uzi, shrug my shoulder, boy, I don't know ya (Perfect) Li-Lil Uzi, shrug my shoulder, boy, I don't know ya (Perfect) And my money buff like Goku (Blegh, blegh) Vegeta or Trunks— Trunks (Perfect) And it's drugs in my cup, lil ho, that's why it's doubled up (Perfect) Ca-can't never fuck with green lean, sometimes sip the 'Tuss Way I dual wield the green-red beam like Christmas Green-red beam, green-red beam (Oh my God, oh my God) We gon' leave 'em in the backrooms, no-clip 'em Way I dual-wield the green-red beam like Christmas Way I dual-wield the green-red beam like Christmas Way I dual-wield the green— (Perfect, perfect)
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