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Flawless
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Trushun Gordon
Trushun Gordon
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Fuck whatever they sayin' and whoever talkin it come wit the losses I'm keepin' a note of how many of you niggas be talkin' when I get to flossin' I know I ain't perfect, them VVS diamonds the only thing on me that's flawless I come from a city where young niggas do what they want, man, the city so lawless I'm from the Ju, Ion know how to get nervous If she get my time, she worth it Bro, you can't tell me my grandma ain't perfect That's why she get what she want and deserve it Remember them days I was feelin' worthless Now the crowd want me to go surfin' They think I'm lit, I'm just scratchin' the surface Runnin' this summer, I'm hot as a furnace You gotta shoot, you gon' die if you panic I can see heaven, the roof panoramic Them double G's all on my scarf, I'm a bandit She lovin' my kitchen, my counters be granite She just be cappin', I know she ain't leavin' I know her attitude go with the seasons Good on the love, that shit lose the meaning Ain't kickin' with niggas and I got my reasons Moment of silence for all of the niggas I put in the ground when I jumped in the game You jokin' and playin', but hear what I'm sayin' You get out of line, I'm bustin' your brain R.I.P. Sissy, her face on my penis So you gotta die if you reach for this chain Ain't chasin' no clout and ain't ridin' no trends they thinkin' shit fire, but really be lame I'm hot, im the shit, my nigga, I'm steamin Step off the Sprinter, they cryin' and screamin' Light on my diamonds, they swingin and beamin' Sun on her body, she glisten and gleamin I got her rockin' Versace bikinis Said I'ma do it and made them believe me I kept it quiet, I knew they was sleepin' But now it's online whenever they see me, yeah Pull up to the venue, they jockin' Reach for my shit and we poppin' and choppin Show in Miami, I'm rockin' the tropics Ain't fuckin' with me if she thottin' and boppin Go to the plug, say show me the socket Just got a new wire deposit Sayin' they love you, but watch in your pockets I left them behind, they left me no options Ain't chasin' these women, ain't pressin' no hoes cause that shit gon' come with the money My denim destroyed, them Gucci Bs all on my jacket I feel like I'm drippin' in honey I got em feelin' my verses I lose a new homie with every purchase Saint Laurent Leather, she matchin' her purses Leavin' the haters and dodgin' the curses I'm from the Ju, Ion know how to get nervous If she get my time, she worth it Bro, you can't tell me my grandma ain't perfect That's why she get what she want and deserve it Remember them days I was feelin' worthless Now the crowd want me to go surfin' They think I'm lit, I'm just scratchin' the surface Runnin' this summer, I'm hot as a furnace I keep my shooters, but I don't want static You bring the smoke and that shit automatic Can't take her on tour if she too problematic It's cool if you hatin', be smart while you at it If I'm in L.A., then I'm watchin' the Dodgers Gucci snake hangin' all over my collar Condo in private, Ion like to be bothered Used to be broke, so I watch every dollar I rock a show and I'm leavin' the city In heavy demand, I live on a plane She can't get a dime, Ion care if she fine ain breakin' no bag if she ain't my main Ain't nothin' to prove, they know how I'm rockin I go get a Rollie, I'm leavin' it plain Ain't postin' no choppas, but if it's a problem I got you a million, I bet it's gon' swang I got a stick, but I'm keepin' it cordial I know these groupies ain't part of my story Can't let the fame start makin' my morals You makin' that money just make you important I hear all the talkin', I'm tryin' to avoid it I ain't no pussy, I'm chasin' the Forbes Hatin', come with it, you gotta ignore it But if it's a problem, I got somethin' for it, yeah Double R on the car like I'm roddy My baby natural, that's really her body I keep a glock and I don't gotta cock it Gun in her purse and my guap in my pocket Takin' somethin' from me ain't even a option Did a show in your city and rocked it Shit get too tight and I'm switchin' the topic Keep runnin' back, but she callin' me toxic, enroute These niggas be bitter when you on the grind And you tryin' to get to that money But sittin' on your ass and hatin' and watchin' me move My nigga, I swear it ain't comin I got em feelin' my verses I lose a new homie with every purchase Saint Laurent Leather, she matchin' her purses Leavin' the haters and dodgin' the curses I'm from the Ju, Ion know how to get nervous If she get my time, she worth it Bro, you can't tell me my grandma ain't perfect That's why she get what she want and deserve it Remember them days I was feelin' worthless Now the crowd want me to go surfin' They think I'm lit, I'm just scratchin' the surface Runnin' this summer, I'm hot as a furnace
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