Zaytoven
Blood
[?] Music, they ain’t coming like I’m coming man
Glo gang
I blew a blunt of wax to the face and blanked out
If he thought he was next, he ain’t now
Audi trucks sitting on foes, the paint brown
Ain’t no kissing I’m f#cking her face down
A lot of n#gg#s claiming they killas, and they clowns
Run up on ’em and drill ’em in they town
I was broke a year ago, but I [?] I’m straight now
I was broke a year ago, but I [?] I’m straight now
Sosa about to buy me a villa in K-Town
Louie V shades protecting my face now
Selling out arenas, tryna escape clowns
Bad b#tches throw me their p#ss# and face now
Glo gang hit the club, hunnids they rain down
Wrist like “bling!”, my chain be like “blow!”
Pounds of the earth, sharing it with the crowd
Pulling off foreign and blowing them kush clouds
Any n#gg# act, like he got it, get took’d down
Ridin’ [?] at these who getting shook’d down
[?] Me an old [?] Rarri and rovers we looking down
Flexing on you n#gg#s who checking [?] Look out
Slang P-89 and 6 pounds
[?] Check 3 weeks later, 300 thou’
Bought a crib to [?] and put my lil cus down
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