Lyrics

Load that tech nine feeling fine All these wallets full of dollar signs all aligned Wanna spend some time of mine (bitch) don't rely Wanna think wise simple lesson ride or die (ride or die) All of those bitches in front of me All of those snobs in front of me, over me I know exactly how life is gonna be, it's an anomaly probably better be (Ugh) All of those bitches in front of me All of those fuckers in front of me Try not to disclose my pussy murder killing spree And they talk about me Load that tech nine feeling fine (Yeah) All these wallets full of dollar signs all aligned (Ugh) Wanna spend some time of mine (bitch) don't rely Wanna think wise simple lesson ride or die (Ride or die) She gave me topie when my name even that popping Pop a pill stand still (Woo) Slopie topie any given moment Soppy panties and a Henny spent a penny then too many (Yeah-yeah) Left the building had a feeling like an evil villain Waiting on my first milli' Gave it out to my my homies and my fam Now I'm going home (Yeah) Handsome pretty gorgeous Toast to the memories (Toast to the memories) Living life so lossless And another one for my Gs (Ugh) Got a bag full of felonies We ain't got similarities (Nah) And I'm kinda feminist All the way for the feminists Them girls do the therapy enemies up for me Envy and jealousy Jesper Kyd helping me Melodies playing it Wait hold up All of those bitches in front of me All of those fuckers in front of me over me I know exactly how life is gonna be (And I fuck with the inferno) Load that tech nine feeling fine All these wallet full of dollar signs all aligned Wanna spend some time of mine (Bitch) don't rely Wanna think wise simple lesson ride or die (ride or die) Don't you sniff that line please stand by Crystalline your Valentine Make possession count I'm making shots (Swish) I twisted ripping bowls should've known Cause I'm know for smoking tearing ripping foes twisting squeezing hoes (Man I'm home) So nice living out here and I (Need no phone) Turn it off I'm living lowkey and I (Break your bones) Before you know it please don't lie to me (Pheromones) sense them in greater distance (Ugh) I made beats them high shit They made feats them cool treats Sold them like them bricks, sold them on the streets (Sold them like them bricks) I don't do digital dash but I got digital dash in my Benz We ride out, burnout with friends, all the girls do their dance (And I fuck with the inferno) (Woo)
Writer(s): Michael South Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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