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They fresh out a coffin Don’t know why they talking Got power like Austin They cap with a gown
These rappers is exhausting That hoe she gone cost em They wet like a faucet I look like a fountain Get Texas like Austin In LA we golfin Can’t take no more losses and we steady countin I Put em in office and then get a crown I’m drenched like a dolphin the freshest in town Racks in I walk in maxfield and splurging again Mixing up crush like it’s juice and the gin Stick in her pussy it’s loosening I went to Houston with Travis I’m lit Niggas send threats and nobody dead I done got rich but I still ain’t a lick Take a perc 30 Whenever I’m sick It cost a 30 i ain’t even 30 FN hold a 30 ,blue tips in da clip Wide body swerving rolls Royce that for certain Her head game urgent I bust on her lip We the big dogs and these lil niggas shrimp Vegas I spent 20k on the strip Neighborhood blue on the vette that’s for nip **that game off the rip
They fresh out a coffin Don’t know why they talking Got power like Austin They cap with a gown
These rappers exhaustin That hoe she gone cost em They wet like a faucet I like a fountain Drink Texas like Austin In LA we golfin Can’t take no more losses and we steady countin I Put em in office and then get a crown I’m drenched like a dolphin the freshest in town
Nav verse Came out the jungle with tigers and apes Can’t believe cash’s studio is covered in bape Fuck so much bitches I should be in porn Cost a arm and a leg just to see me perform Speaking the truth cause I ain’t good at lying And I never play golf but I still keep my iron Call up some vibes I got nothing but dimes She gave me some brain I got piece of her mind Pull up to functions my name on the banner Still walking through the back door with my hammer Told these lil boys that they don’t want no smoke had to aim at his legs can’t get caught up on camera Got me a baddie when she give me sloppy she tie up her hair with a Gucci bandana Come between me and my blues and get handled I know me same dangerous crips from Atlanta If I run into a problem with cake I put pots on the stove and I whip up the batter Speak on my name ima pull up on you all you people gone run when the shots start to splatter Stayed on my grind and I been making noise and I still find a way how to tune out the chatter Catching yo bitch is like catching the opps I just pull out my dick and shoot it right at er
They fresh out a coffin Don’t know why they talking Got power like Austin They cap with a gown
These rappers exhaustin That hoe she gone cost em They wet like a faucet I like a fountain Drink Texas like Austin In LA we golfin Can’t take no more losses and we steady countin I Put em in office and then get a crown I’m drenched like a dolphin the freshest in town
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