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Hannibal Laursen
Hannibal Laursen
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Lyrics

I disappeared But now I'm back just like Evisu jeans When I'm in Dubai I rarely go outside I just Careem With the team I prolly am White ones n' Gucci pants You better than me on the mic I'm sorry not a chance Look All I'm tryna do is get paid Got so many girls around that you would think that I'm gay And my flow is so cold It's just a matter of days Before I'm viral like when Set unfollowed Takeoff and Qua Vo Eenie meenie miney mo Which one of these baddies should I cuff when I blow Just checked my account Just got paid for a show Imma treat Rhodeo Drive like the grocery store like Like 11.5 please If money talks mine Jacquees Mmh 5 one me thats at least Yeah I spit gems no gold teeth August child so I came with the confidence Got your girl over and she came with alotta friends If she was a rental I returned with alotta dents Every night a movie told Arnel get the bigger lens Yeah And I'm spitting facts only My girl got a girl just in case she get's lonely Bad bitches only My motto if the year This that real shit Ain't no facade or lumineers It's a understatement to say that I'm blessed Cause my girl so lit she could sell her piss on OF I ain't saying I'm next I'm just saying I'm next Cause I did the leg work Not just the arms and the chest Yeah It's Copenhanni they be knowing the name Unlike yall' I ain't gotta put it on a chain' Whats up'
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