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Baby Zay - Raspberry Faygo (Official Video)
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Xavier Knowles
Xavier Knowles
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Aye Ain't no reason to talk I don't got time to kick it made myself a boss Ain't never have a handout or a loan They know that I'm gifted when I pick up this pole Come with them slatts they sliming his nose Slatt I come with the mobb now it's time to play cutthroat I make the bitch work for me give me pesos Pour up a four in a raspberry faygo How you love me but you never give me answers I got love for my city but I'm careful Hate I had to switch friends now i'm selfish Now I got a couple wings on my belt Yea Not chasing these bitches in tryna stay wealthy He said he want smoke drop the dot get it settled Still want all my pennies I want all my metals He know why I cut him off he was a teller Every gun got to come with attachments Fucking up the money every week I get taxes It don't matter where I go I keep me a ratchet Bad lil vibe keep five like Jackson I gotta keep the icing on the cake Man that bitch wanna meet my mama that bitch crazy Fuck around and I ran a whole check out of Fayette Lick was super sweet I made thirty a day You can't turn down a fight when you catch you a case I don't want to see tears I don't want to see fake Treat myself like some money a private location Gotta protect my kids they put up and safe Gotta cleanse all my sins I just joined the race And my brother did ten he fresh out the state I just fractured his shin he can't run away When I drop this ten it's gone clear the next day Please don't tell me a message I don't work in the middle They hate the way I got it ain't nobody consider First strap I picked up had to pop that pistol In a drive by had to send those missiles Hit em one time had to tear out his tissues You do em all a favor everybody forget you Whole city ride around with straps and they robbing That's the way you get your money how can I be against you Ain't no reason to talk I don't got time to kick it made myself a boss Ain't never have a handout or a loan They know that I'm gifted when I pick up this pole Come with them slatts they sliming his nose Slatt I come with the mobb now it's time to play cutthroat I make the bitch work for me give me pesos Pour up a four in a raspberry faygo How you love me but you never give me answers I got love for my city but I'm careful Hate I had to switch friends now i'm selfish Now I got a couple wings on my belt Yea Not chasing these bitches in tryna stay wealthy He said he want smoke drop the dot get it settled Still want all my pennies I want all my metal He know why I cut him off he was a teller Ye ye
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