They wanna go mad far, go too far you won't come back. And I got the Mac drawn, I got a chop with nothin' attached. Think they diehard, but even the opps know this shit slap. Call me "rockstar" cuz I got a drum and it came with a bag look
They wanna go mad far, go too far you won't come back. And I got the Mac drawn, I got a chop with nothin' attached. Think they diehard, but even the opps know this shit slap. Call me "rockstar" cuz I got a drum and it came with a bag look
All these lil boys, they pointing they fingers, I know that they speakin' on me. But they don't know that I see em, you a fan if you speak on me. I got a big belt on my waist, when she see that just know that your treesh on me. Got too many bands, I'll buy her a Birkin bag, then she gon dance on me
Movin', she like the way that I'm movin'. Me and the gang, we coolin'. Know this battle you be losin'. Like its 2K, guard gonna lock up. Actin' hard till the gang gon pop up. Robbin' like dummy's cuz y'all got no money, now yall lookin funny, ya mans got locked up
I got no limits but no time for talking. Oppas see red dot, no time for walking. Teeth lookin' shiny my grillz I be flossin'. Show gettin' crazy, control yeah, we lost it
Scorin' last minute like Deeney, mask up so the feds won't see me, ya son's face up on the TV, 5 shooters but dude only saw 3
They wanna go mad far, go too far you won't come back. And I got the Mac drawn, I got a chop with nothin' attached. Think they diehard, but even the opps know this shit slap. Call me "rockstar" cuz I got a drum and it came with a bag look
They wanna go mad far, go too far you won't come back. And I got the Mac drawn, I got a chop with nothin' attached. Think they diehard, but even the opps know this shit slap. Call me "rockstar" cuz I got a drum and it came with a bag look
They wanna go mad far, go too far you won't come back. And I got the Mac drawn, I got a chop with nothin' attached. Think they diehard, but even the opps know this shit slap. Call me "rockstar" cuz I got a drum and it came with a bag look
All these lil boys, they pointing they fingers, I know that they speakin' on me. But they don't know that I see em, you a fan if you speak on me. I got a big belt on my waist, when she see that just know that your treesh on me. Got too many bands, I'll buy her a Birkin bag, then she gon dance on me
Movin', she like the way that I'm movin'. Me and the gang, we coolin'. Know this battle you be losin'. Like its 2K, guard gonna lock up. Actin' hard till the gang gon pop up. Robbin' like dummy's cuz y'all got no money, now yall lookin funny, ya mans got locked up
I got no limits but no time for talking. Oppas see red dot, no time for walking. Teeth lookin' shiny my grillz I be flossin'. Show gettin' crazy, control yeah, we lost it
Scorin' last minute like Deeney, mask up so the feds won't see me, ya son's face up on the TV, 5 shooters but dude only saw 3
They wanna go mad far, go too far you won't come back. And I got the Mac drawn, I got a chop with nothin' attached. Think they diehard, but even the opps know this shit slap. Call me "rockstar" cuz I got a drum and it came with a bag look
They wanna go mad far, go too far you won't come back. And I got the Mac drawn, I got a chop with nothin' attached. Think they diehard, but even the opps know this shit slap. Call me "rockstar" cuz I got a drum and it came with a bag look
( 238 Fredo )
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