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coming in smooth ya dig

i don’t play bout respect

when my life on the line

if you with me my brother

then just get behind

the door right there

bouta kick it

she talking love gotta kick it

back then send nudes kik it

no texting

they wanna play around

till it get hectic

vvs diamonds got me really flexing
she on my page always gonna check it

don’t do it

when i tried to move in

you started moving

rented a u-haul

phone screaming don’t answer when you call

vvs diamonds gonna freeze my heart cold

but i dont care as long as i gеt dough

sent out the pac its on the road

hit my account two g’s

if you my soul thеn why you gonna leave

uh soulmate

drip down fresher than colgate
climbing the ladder

we only play high stakes

baby come over

im feeling for hot cakes

they say you got it

im showing what it takes

dropping relentlessly

don’t need a break

they dropping like feathers

they fans gonna vacate

feening for one k

i need a payday

brodie a nut he had to much payday
we gonna run up and see the stars one day

don’t fade out when i’m balling like two k

jamaican my flag i run it like usain

they ducked out

copped out

when that fume came

baby just back it up

ain’t no tennis

but im bouta rack it up

was fifteen when i fell in love

i knew it was up when i seen a dove

time to get off the boat and go get it

balenci runners i know bro with it

if it’s bout money then we gonna get it

i got your back

no backpack

doing no flipping

no flapjack

got more puns

than a group chat

like jimmy can’t look back

when i take bread out the atm

it’s like a library

they ain’t getting that book back

bro look back

said they took that

now can’t go back

uh who got the hook up

wanna see stars

then look up

shine flooded

rap funded

broke n-ggas never getting no money

my money coming like a nose

runny

money like a comedians funny

never gonna run out run out

i’m going hard till the sun out sun out

if i fall back who gonna catch me

one thing i dont play bout

play bout

know my family gonna catch me

i been trynna make a way out

way out

you ain’t coming so stay out

stay out

they blocking the road

foot to the pedal

i’m running them over

i gotta make it

i can’t settle

when i get racks

put racks up for bezels

led all the homies

so i need a medal

on my back with a hundred pound kettle

on my back a hundred pound ladder

n-ggas gonna climb on me

you finna make it in no time with me

you gonna use me

that’s fine with me

as long as my n-ggas make it

who else can say it

i know they gonna pray for it

pray for them boys downfall

cause they ain’t riding

i seen it all

they gonna hate you when you up top

but i want them to see

get a drop top

diamonds dripping

tell them get the mop

knew they was fake

and i seen the flop

but i knew i would make it

god showed me the plot

if you my real brother

then know we gonna rock

if you at my door

then you dont got to knock

you know where the key at

they want beef

they know where we be at

they cause tears

then they gonna bleed back

truth on my sleeves

go ahead and read that

star on my neck

and i know that you see that

- wannybabyy

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