TG
Lito
He ain’t getting money, he just putting on a front
Ooh, he think he funny, chopper make him hush it up
I’m in a matte black Scat, on my Mac, I’m looking for Act, it’s gone
You got to take that back, let’s run that back, you done did me wrong
Three, four to fifty [Fifty
Perc’s, they got me slow-mo, and she loving my demeaner
No, I cannot keep her, put my feelings on white Beamer
That baby running around like a Lemur
Hit him in the head, he head leaker
ARP and for red seaker
I’ma get high, ’cause my head didn’t leave her
SRT triеd calling
I think I just sh#t on my teacher
Hop in that automatic Trackhawk, hop in, hop in my Beam
Somеone come and, it feel like 2016
Fell in love with my lean
I’m finna up in my Beam
Whole lot of racks with Oxy
It feel like 2016
And it feel like 2016
He ain’t getting money, he just putting on a front
Ooh, he think he funny, chopper make him hush it up
I’m in a matte black Scat, on my Mac, I’m looking for Act, it’s gone
You got to take that back, let’s run that back, you done did me wrong
Three, four to fifty [Fifty
Perc’s, they got me slow-mo, and she loving my demeaner
No, I cannot keep her, put my feelings on white Beamer
That baby running around like a Lemur
Hit him in the head, he head leaker
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