AMG Lyrics – JADY

AMG Lyrics by JADY

AMG truck
Driving fast
While I’m sipping Wok
Rockin Rick Owen

When I’m walking into Saint Laurent
Use to get up for a job
Now I’m getting Guap
Even you could beat the odds

Get everything you want
Get up chase a bag, it’s a money day
Get a mill, give mama half, make sure her money straight
I could really show you how to stack it up a hundred ways

Smokin on a blunt so buckle up so we goin outer space
Never listen to the haters, they was born to hate
Unravel the wood, break down the Runtz, put the whole eighth
Code name Kids Next Doors, Numba Nine Jeans

Seem like your b#tch fond of me, I don’t need you to like me
Woah
And That’s just how it go when you’re me
Ever listen you left me alone, I been pouring up the lean

We can do this on our own , all we gotta do is believe
Every time you call my phone, Imma act like I didn’t see
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JADY Lyrics – AMG

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