Lyrics

Aye Billy Had to kill it Beat so sick I'm pukin' I just had to do it I just had to do it Hol' up, Hol' up where the bass? (aye) Yo bitch butter face (aye) Please, stay out my space (aye) Weed from outer space I'm just tryna get the face Off the rip I just took a blue pill Shout out Matrix Flex off the wrist Break your neck with a twist Sonic Hedgehog with the dip Skrrrt Aye we just gettin' lit You a bitch Im a skrrt off in the foreign All this money get borin' Drive around like a tourist Forza 4, in the porsche You a moron, you a dork Eatin' lobster, with a fork This was my dream All of my diamonds are clean All of my bitches are mean All of this time that you wasted on chasin' I put in the work, now I'm off on the bases I'm up on the stages I'm in all the pages I'm rockin' the stages You basic like cable You still in the basement Get up out my face (Wha, wha, wha, wha, wha, wha) I was 18, yeah, drivin' in a wraith aye Neck cold like rain Burr, Gucci Mane Let it bang, Let it bang All this money insane 5 star GTA, beat insane Get a little taste of the sauce that I bring Get a little taste of the suace that I bring
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, William R Marchiafava Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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