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The Anthem (feat. Thruway & Bankskee)
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Elijah J Castro
Elijah J Castro
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Smoke something Drink something This the anthem homie Big money in the trunk like I got ransom on me Make the ladies go crazy how that fashion on me Love the game, love the hustle got that passion homie Smoke something Drink something This the anthem homie Big money in the trunk like I got ransom on me Make the ladies go crazy how that fashion on me Love the game, love the hustle got that passion homie I like my misses older I like my wristes colder Mami body shape like some cola Face like apollonia If it ain't sour diesel reeking then it ain't my odor When you see me salute me nigga I am not your soldier Hardly home It's DND on my phone She said she wanna get flown It's either Bali or Rome Doing this for a minute it's hard to not find a clone Niggas just turn to gimmicks and imitate what they've known But who am I tho The type that dip with dimes until tomorrow My chest is pretty hollow My heart was robbed and swallowed I'm knocking niggas out like I done trained with Cus D'amato Call my Cuzzo for the custy he gon' chop it like el chapo Smoke something Drink something This the anthem homie Big money in the trunk like I got ransom on me Make the ladies go crazy how that fashion on me Love the game, love the hustle got that passion homie Roll something Smoke something This the anthem homie I got pounds in my trunk I do construction homie A good day in the hood with all my gangsta homies Good weed, good women I'm in California I'm fucking bitches out they fashion nova I keep a plastic like a project sofa The dope tan call it Sammy Sosa I like them both so they coming over I'm in my element The fifth kept protecting it Trips I'm invested in Cribs I ain't resting yet I'm just manifesting shit Islands I ain't been in yet She deserves it all cause of the way she representing him I'm with a model Bali with a bottle She gon' suck and swallow Her fatty ima follow And if her nigga act up ima hit him with a hollow Roll something Smoke something This the anthem homie Big money in the trunk like I got ransom on me Make the ladies go crazy how that fashion on me Love the game, love the hustle got that passion homie Smoke something Drink something This the anthem homie Big money in the trunk like I got ransom on me Make the ladies go crazy how that fashion on me Love the game, love the hustle got that passion homie Make an entrance no red carpet Haters all nauseous Ladies all gorgeous Dining on swordfish Spa dates with masseuses The roof is translucent See all movements I'm Confucius Philosopher with this grown music Take a ride with your homie She love Chloé Love remote locations when that cash calling Had her on probation cherish these moments Paradis, I'm in your sheets Play your cards right baby we signing deeds Buying properties baby across the seas Brand new Tesla, mami there go the keys Salute Celebrating your favorite Sitting on acres Couple miles for a neighbor The good life baby Haters saying we made it But the rush for more Is something that I ain't changing Smoke something Drink something This the anthem homie Big money in the trunk like I got ransom on me Make the ladies go crazy how that fashion on me Love the game, love the hustle got that passion homie Smoke something Drink something This the anthem homie Big money in the trunk like I got ransom on me Make the ladies go crazy how that fashion on me Love the game, love the hustle got that passion homie
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