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Cxsh Armani
Cxsh Armani
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Dinero P
Dinero P
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Wait Holon grab my stick I'm finna talk my shit Hit a nigga ass with a switch Shoot em in the face I bet I won't miss Sipping onnat wock not sipping on this tris Yea, five-five-six gon hit em in his shit Duck, duck goose hit a lick on a bitch And naw, you know ian never gon snitch Before I die all my niggas getting rich A hunnid shots make a nigga call it quits Fuck with draco have you swimming with the fish Dog ass hoe wanna fuck with my click Ain't no faking lil bitch I'm legit I'm litty gang that mean I get litt Don't want the fame I just want the rich Don't want the fame I just want the cash I'm never stopping got my foot on the gas Diss on the set and you know imma spazz YAFK we gon lay em in the grass Matter of fact we gon put em in the trash Call crashdummy cuz I know he gon crash If you want a feature you gotta come with the cash Shoutout to my young nigga named Cxsh(Armani) Told that lil hoe we ain't never gon last So give me head then I'm gone like the flash Doing that mfn dash I'm finna spazz Bet not crash Freaky lil bitch and I'm smacking on ha ass Pass me the gas cuz you know imma flip it If you want a feature gotta come with a ticket Thought that shit was funny all a nigga heard was crickets If a nigga wanna play gotta pay him a visit Like a dog with a bone give a bitch a biscuit We going bopping like I'm finna twist it Aim at my target I bet i won't miss it Aint stopping fa twelve Can't get another ticket Ridin with the drac and that bitch shoot sis Try to rob me bet this bitch get sticky YLN scamming you know that we risky Sliding with the gang all over the city Wait Holon grab my stick I'm finna talk my shit Hit a nigga ass with a switch Shoot em in the face I bet I won't miss Sippin onnat wock not sipping on this tris Yea five-five-six gon hit em in his shit Duck, duck goose hit a lick on a bitch And naw, you know ian never gon snitch The opp in my blunt is the only one that gets a pass Two-hunnid-fifty on the dash Heard you buying armani but you forgetting bout the cash Naw I can't do it that ain't right tho I was fucking yo bitch she got lipo And I swear this lil bitch is a psycho These niggas be talking like they finna kill me All I can say is come try ho Aye I got a army of niggas we tribal I been reading bitches like the Bible Aye I step on these niggas in balenciaga And pull of the lot like my young nigga rylo Do this shit easy Hopout in yeezy But these pussy niggas say that I'm fly tho And he tried jumping twenty-three just like he michael And no i can't fuck with a hoe who be going by titles Aye And we got all the choppas We got all the fiftys and Ks Pull of presidential in them rayes Man these pussy niggas tried to hop on the wave Man these pussy niggas man I fucked on they bae I be thumming thru racks and i do it all day Whole Lotta scams of the fucking grams And we doing shit and we threw out a play Aye No cap I STAMP THAT Nigga betta know that my opps can't never lack Nigga wanna play then his ass gon get whacked Have a nigga running like he ran track She ate the meat like that bitch was a snack If a nigga play get his shit pushed back Call me Dinero cuz I'm thumming thru racks Wait Holon grab my stick I'm finna talk my shit Hit a nigga ass with a switch Shoot em in the face I bet I won't miss Sippin onnat wock not sipping on this tris Yea five-five-six gon hit em in his shit Duck, duck goose hit a lick on a bitch And naw, you know ian never gon snitch Wait Holon grab my stick I'm finna talk my shit Hit a nigga ass with a switch Shoot em in the face I bet I won't miss Sippin onnat wock not sipping on this tris Yea five-five-six gon hit em in his shit Duck, duck goose hit a lick on a bitch And naw, you know ian never gon snitch No capp
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