(Go, go, go, go) Up the score by a landslide I'm from north manny, 'nough gang signs, like— (yeah) (Go, go, go, go) Shorty said she on her period I might put it all in her backside
I've had trap money, had rap money Had labels on me, had cats on me Them pussios ain't got chat for me Talk on my name, but that's blasphemy Been top five for like six years Young og, I'm still twenty-three Just can't keep me out your chick's ear She don't love you, she still bellin' me, lil' bitch (woo) Got it locked from north to the south (yeah) Shorty said she on her period I might put it all in her mouth (all in her mouth) I just made some more queen liz I might put it all in her house (yeah) She sucked me off and then filmed it bitch done it all for the clout (yeah, yeah) Woke up and I milly rocked but, before the millis, man been a boss Jewellery on in this hellcat I don't sell crack, I got bigger rocks Quarter spent on some cool shit Got a new crib with a cinema Shorty titties ain't too big but, that booty's from dominica
(Go, go) , yeah (go) Up the score by a landslide I'm from north manny, 'nough gang signs, like— (yeah) (Go, glee, glee, glee) Shorty said she on her period I might put it all in her backside
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Sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet We come from from la, she from the middle east We don't hit the party, we just hit the suite I book out the floor, the party comes to me Glass down, she can see that I'm on, yeah (I'm on) Sloppy down in the back of the rolls, yeah (rolls, yeah, yeah) Fuck her phone, southern bricks out my home (yeah) Light this blunt, shit, I'm back in the zone (smoke) Pour a litre, double up styrofoam (glee, yeah, yeah) Coliseum, she landed in rome Weed and alcohol, I'm gone (I'm gone) Back to the hills (yeah) , honey, I'm home
(Go, go, go, go) Up the score by a landslide I'm from north manny, 'nough gang signs, like— (yeah) (Go, go, yeah, go, go) Shorty said she on her period I might put it all in her backside
What you drinkin' on? Yeah What you smokin' on? Yeah What you drinkin' on? Uh What you smokin' on? Yeah What you drinkin' on? Yeah What you smokin' on? Yeah What you drinkin' on? Yeah What you smokin' on? Yeah What you drinkin' on? Yeah What you smokin' on? Yeah What you drinkin' on? Yeah What you smokin' on? Yeah What you drinkin' on? Yeah What you smokin' on? Yeah What you drinkin' on? Yeah What you smokin' on? Yeah
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Compositores: Harrison James Armstrong (Harrison Armstrong) (PRS), Jacob Daniel Jones (Jacob Jones) (PRS), Nathan Isaac Adams (Nafe Smallz) (PRS), Taras Slusarenko (Vladimir Slusarenko) (PRS)Editores: Sony ATV Music Publishing Limited (PRS), Thisisnq Publishing Limited, Arlon Music Ltd (PRS)Administração: Sony Music Publishing LLCECAD verificado obra #41237783 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM