I'm really rappin' what I live, this is not a dream He try to act up, then get killed tryna cause a scene Diamonds bleedin', but still in the field ain't no robbin' me Follow me, show you how we live, niggas, talk is cheap
Like what to do with all this cash? I'ma fuck it off Hard to get at you, shots at his fam, get his brother off I'm rollin' with my niggas and we loaded And they don't know how hard it was to get here so I'm spoiled Swear they don't know it Like what to do with all this cash? I'ma fuck it off Hard to get at you, shots at his fam, get his brother off I'm rollin' with my niggas and we loaded And they don't know how hard it was to get here so I'm spoiled I swеar they don't know it
So Icy, they know that we run it I walk down on my opps, I ain't runnin' (Baow) Don't need talk, you can't show mе no hunnid He got R. I. P. 'ed, know that I done it I won't go for nothin' (On blood) I'm really that bitch, on God (Ooh) I wish I could still do fraud (Wham) I be itchin' to swipe me a card Get ahead of him, buy me a car Ooh, my gang too iced, on freezer (Ice) Pass around that lil' foreign, no visa (Yeah) Everybody know they can't see us Oh, their label too weak, they can't beat us
I was trappin', had 'bout fifteen bands ridin' in that '77 (Trap) From the block for real, when I was ten I stole a Mac-11 (Huh? Bitch) Now these diamonds on me kickbox, just like Ufc I record your ho like Tiktok, I got different scenes, ho Wop, he said, "Don't play with them, " don't play with him, I break the rim If he hatin' on me, bet he broke, I bet his pockets thin
Like what to do with all this cash? I'ma fuck it off Hard to get at you, shots at his fam, get his brother off I'm rollin' with my niggas and we loaded And they don't know how hard it was to get here, so I'm spoiled Swear they don't know it Like what to do with all this cash? I'ma fuck it off Hard to get at you, shots at his fam, get his brother off I'm rollin' with my niggas and we loaded And they don't know how hard it was to get here, so I'm spoiled I swear they don't know it
My gun is not a racist and these bullets don't discriminate (Nah) Get rid of all the evidence, don't leave nothin' incriminatin' (Huh?) Still ain't met no nigga on this earth I felt intimidate (Fuck 'em) I got breathin' holes and mufflers on my charge for ventilation (Grraw) Lately, I've been short on conversation, let me demonstrate All my clique bipolar with the diamonds we go mental patient (Crazy) Trap house goin' crazy, man, it's packed like the central station
Uh, yup, yup, yup, yup, uh Big Scarr, bitch, I'm heavyweight I fuck her, I ain't no dinner date High speed on the interstate, leave 'em dead on Exit 8 Bitch, I came from catchin' plays, I came up off of Section 8 Free Lil Leak up off them bodies, niggas tellin' on the case
Like what to do with all this cash? I'ma fuck it off Hard to get at you, shots at his fam, get his brother off I'm rollin' with my niggas and we loaded And they don't know how hard it was to get here so I'm spoiled Swear they don't know it Like what to do with all this cash? I'ma fuck it off Hard to get at you, shots at his fam, get his brother off I'm rollin' with my niggas and we loaded And they don't know how hard it was to get here so I'm spoiled I swear they don't know it
All white bricks (Bricks?) , diamonds still legit Stunt on your ho, send me the go Throw me the Henny, I'm drivin' the boat I couldn't deal with the ratchets Slide on your nigga, his head in a basket I roll him out, put a cape on his casket Make it official, then seal with a gasket (Ooh) 1017, I'm the bitch, that's a ransom (Uh) Diamonds so icy, your new bitch could never (No) I ain't a lawyer, but I went to school (Brr) Havin' the bucks and this pussy good too
Ayy, got brand new choppers can't wait to use (Yeah) Play with my camp, it's breakin' news (Breakin' news) No, I ain't been with my glizzy lately I'm still tryna Drac' a dude (Drac' a dude) Never need no pillows (No) or no cover We come lay on you (We come lay on you) I'm the type to spend a night on your block I'll wait for you (Blrr-blrrt, blrrt) Blrr-blrrt, these metal jackets too Big 7. 62 caught in his back, now he can't never move Blrr-blrrt
Like what to do with all this cash? I'ma fuck it off Hard to get at you, shots at his fam, get his brother off I'm rollin' with my niggas and we loaded And they don't know how hard it was to get here so I'm spoiled Swear they don't know it Like what to do with all this cash? I'ma fuck it off Hard to get at you, shots at his fam, get his brother off I'm rollin' with my niggas and we loaded And they don't know how hard it was to get here so I'm spoiled I swear they don't know it
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Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérpretes: Big Scarr, Elijah Best (Roboy da Rebel), Enchanting, Foogiano, K Shiday, Pooh Shiesty, Radric Delantic Davis (Gucci Mane) (SOUNDEXCHANGE)Publicado em 2020 (21/Ago)ECAD verificado fonograma #25065938 em 19/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM