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letra de all i need - fleeky bang

i might just make my money in a second
you think i’ma trip?
s-x, money, murda
you can’t feel me, that’s all i need
big yel always with me
that’s all i need
dirty play always with me
that’s all i need
if i meet all my opps “bl!ck boom bl!ck boom”
go check on your mans
i don’t miss ‘em like i’m chris paul
no rats in my circle
“members only” back the day i told
big yel on me if we pull up to your spot
then we make a storm

all of my money they yellow
yeah they top lakers
just look at my score yeah
i was born in 2002
that’s why they call me a baller
i gotta put my self to 2k
you already know b–ch, that’s how it goals in
oh my god all my opps they broke
but i’m f–kin’ richy
i get high, i don’t pop a perky
just hangout with my man oxy
i don’t f–k with the b–ches
they post a onlyfans, i said like “they toxic”
f–k you talkin’ about i’m gonna finish
whole lotta drip on me like venice
them b–ches think i’m a rapstar too
yeah i really
i might just make my money in a second
you think i’ma trip?
s-x, money, murda
you can’t feel me, that’s all i need
big yel always with me
that’s all i need
dirty play always with me
that’s all i need
if i meet all my opps “bl!ck boom bl!ck boom”
go check on your mans
i don’t miss ‘em like i’m chris paul
no rats in my circle
“members only” back the day i told
big yel on me if we pull up
to your spot then we make a storm

dirty play ynr sh-t
i was 19 i had me a m-f–kin’ bl!ck
i went and got 42 lit
she wanna touch on my money
i told her come listen
cause i do not f–k with that b–ch
i’m the type to go double c crazy
i’m the type to go gg my baby
in and out of that birkin like gravy
peanut b-tter my seats when i’m pullin’ up
in a life full of luxury double cups
most my brothers they locked
yeah they double cuffed
and you wonderin’ why i go bag it up
i don’t f–k with no snitches
don’t f–k with no rats
spend me a bag just to make it right back
i’m poppin’ these tags
hittin’ that b–ch from the back
i told her don’t ever look back
cause i got these bands lil baby
get her a lil sore like she percolatin’
she sippin’ on lemon juice
said she only like ridin’ in foreign coupes
that just mean that she never gon f–k with you
and my diamonds all yj & co
f–k it i need bout a hunted a show
she givin’ toppy in love with the throat
livin’ like me baby that’s how it go down
i might just make my money in a second
you think i’ma trip?
s-x, money, murda
you can’t feel me, that’s all i need
big yel always with me
that’s all i need
dirty play always with me
that’s all i need
if i meet all my opps “bl!ck boom bl!ck boom”
go check on your mans
i don’t miss ‘em like i’m chris paul
no rats in my circle
“members only” back the day i told
big yel on me if we pull up to your spot
then we make a storm

- fleeky bang

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