Capping all along this my song, aye
f#cking b#tches with my massive dong, yeah
Motorcycle speeding like I’m Tron, damn
Kill your b#tch I guess I’ll play along, yeah
Catch you lacking make you wear a thong, bruh
If you think less of me I’ll hit you with that pistol
Through his Tiffany epiphany
Give you Glock glaucoma till the enemy no entity
You’ll figure out the sinistry behind the scene
Think, think it’s mean?
But I guess it’s better than never
To debunk the weather
Storm clouds into heather together
AK no leather, all sweater
Hottеr and hotter than ever it’s thе bag
Only the bag
No hoes
No hags
It’s always been like that man;
Yeah, DYLY, hit em’
Count a couple bands on my hand, yeah
I made a couple bands with my mans, yeah
We going up, we already made the plans, yeah
And one day I’m finna’ give back to my fans, yeah
We making history, I took yo b#tch and left her now she missing me
Where did I go? Well you’ll find out cause right now it’s a mystery
A mystery, I’m making money and they call it witchery
And if you talk that sh#t I’ll hit your sh#t give you an injury
Capping all along this my song, aye
f#cking b#tches with my massive dong, yeah
Motorcycle speeding like I’m Tron, damn
Kill your b#tch I guess I’ll play along, yeah
Catch you lacking make you wear a thong, bruh
If you think less of me I’ll hit you with that pistol
Through his Tiffany epiphany
Give you Glock glaucoma till the enemy no entity
You’ll figure out the sinistry behind the scene
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