Текст песни
Yeah, Run a play for a hundred K, New whip. All black when I touch down. Get a check, quickly hit the stage. Meet who was saying innovate. Keep it safe, bitch, I'm out here to place An escape. Got a Henny, whiskey, full of pain. Boss life, live again. Boss life, full of gas. Off-site, get bands. Off stuff, you the man. Yeah, I wanna see the cash and I make The stripper dance. Took a chance. I remember had a hundred fans. Now they run it up again, working like I Got a plan. Then again, when I came in, They ain't understand. In the end, I'ma get the Yen. Did it for the fam. In advance, gotta get it cracking, gotta get it Lit. Smart though, keep my Cs up like I Ate a lick. Always keep it player, I was Hustling, never trusted bitch. Chamber got a bunch up in my waist, got Candy crushing on a stripper. Really I'm just tryna catch a vibe. Bad bitches on side, I'm a slide and you Already know. Bitch, we got the city on fire. Birkin on my tires, yeah, you know I go Hard a ho. Really I'm just tryna catch a vibe. Bad bitches on my side, I'm slide and you Already know. I be everywhere, No problem. You a broke bitch, then it's not My job. Black girls, in the club, How they working those bad bitch. Take her to the crib, I'ma make her moan. To better, hold the mic, feel her sing a Song. Got her sending pics to my phone with No panties on. Especially in the whip with the Granny gone. I just came to club you know That I ain't staying long. Ass out, thinking I'm Her man, I barely play along. And you know I ain't alarmed, had the kitty Came along. Nice things, niggas out here living type Dreams. White queen, but I never settle settle for The for time the prime being. team. I seen I seen shit up shit in my up in Life my that life made that me made high Me high key. Tight key. Tight feet, feet, but I'm but never I'll never-rapping on a tight Beat. Walking out of Gucci Gucci on the bitch I might be. Take the top off, watch 'em Drop it, let her feel the night breeze. Getting straight to it at a fast pace. Niggas a rat race, I'm just in a bag Race. Let's get it. Really I'm just tryna catch A vibe, bad bitches on my side. I'm a slide and you already know. We just got the city on fire, burnt rubber On my tires. You know I go hard for The hoes. Really I'm just tryna catch a vibe, Bad bitches on my side. I'm a slide and you already know. I be everywhere, no private. We the fuck-
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