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Chea Uhh, I don't keep my gun on safety Cause I know some ns hate me Uhh I want the women I want the linen Aye Rell shopping at Lennox Stamping shit all year Gang Gang I'ma need a lil change though Ha I want the women, I want the linen Aye Rell shoppin at Lennox Bro stay committed there ain't no quitting Nah 5 Stars but ain't winnin I want the clout I want the fame Love it so much that I married the game I smoke this gas, for all this pain Ns can't fuck up my name Pussy so wet need a jet ski Goat with the ice Wayne Gretzky Only bad hoes get sex free Beef with the kid it get messy Very lucky man don't bet me Running with a bag can't catch me Sprinkle lil drip get sexy All I want in life is a Espy Popped on shawty like a Pepsi Only bad checks upset me I ain't really with all that boring shit, show me lil some, get edgy OG told me slow down, said I'm living too fast Honestly I don't give a damn, foot on the gas I'll crash I don't keep my gun on safety Cause I know some ns hate me Diamonds so clear like HD Never let a bad bitch play me Gang gang strapped like the navy Swag get a lil too crazy Before I ain't know how to dance right, now I get moves from my AP Ns always ask for a handout, na what you do for me lately I don't wann hear what you workin' with, this my price better pay me Yeah I was born in the 90's but I spit crack like the 80's I don't keep my gun on safety I don't keep my gun on safety Back on my grind I'm back on my shit That's 1 hunnit percent There ain't a rapper that can do it better, I'm hot as it gets Gunna lil baby, drip too hard Way too deep, 3 or 4 cars Everywhere I go, look like a star I be so high I be on Mars Check Gotta keep my neck on freezer, 50k, wrist on light bill Half these ns that sleep on me, all them ns on nyquill Opps get a lil too crazy, fuck what you heard it's on site drills 360 Waves I'm wavy, I don't need to pay no flight bill I been trine forget and forgive Shoot a hunnit times won't miss Warehouse full of all bricks Drip got start with the kicks Never ever been with a rapper, so you don't know how it is Gotta keep a tool that's that, I been through messed up shit I don't keep my gun on safety Cause I know some ns hate me Diamonds so clear like HD Never let a bad bitch play me Gang gang strapped like the navy Swag get a lil too crazy Before I ain't know how to dance right, now I get moves from my AP Ns always ask for a handout, na what you do for me lately I don't wann hear what you workin' with, this my price better pay me Yeah I was born in the 90's but I spit crack like the 80's I don't keep my gun on safety I don't keep my gun on safety
Writer(s): Tyrell Barr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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