Lyrics

(Beat that motherfucker up, Quad) (Heyyparah) They tried to lock me My bitch want me (Real Bad) They tried to lock me up, I had lack of evidence My lady want me real bad, she said I'm Heaven-sent I used to take the train downtown the metro Now I fill the 'Vette up, 93 Petro Smoke at the 448 'cause I got the best dope Baby hit me up and said she got the besto I skeeted all on her, I had to make a mess though And I pour it back out 'fore I got a restful Z06 Corvette, I pull up on jet lag Everywhere I travel, I do not check bags I just wanna shop and count up when I get there Said I own my bitches 'cause I never even care See me somewhere in public, it's really rare I shop online when I'm crossin' the borderline Louis 1's all white bet your shit wasn't more than mine Christian Loub' jacket, I look like a porcupine 'Member I was playin' football frontline I dropped out of school when we moved on Front$treet Now I'm sippin' in nine-thousand-dollar Denim Spent 1600 on my Hermès to hold my Glock They tried to lock me up, I had lack of evidence My lady want me real bad, she said I'm Heaven-sent I used to take the train downtown the metro Now I fill the 'Vette up, 93 Petro Smoke at the 448 'cause I got the best dope Baby hit me up and said she got the besto I skeeted all on her, I had to make a mess though And I pour it back out 'fore I got a restful
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Blair Avien Reese Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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