Now now now now, now, now Now, now This sound like now
Hey fuck boy won't you talk that shit Gucci, I'm so turned up it make you look turnt Now I your smile to a frown I'm the king there a crown Keep your to the ground Now you must be out of town Cause everybody round here know that Wop fuck around You was rich then but I'm rich right now You was the shit back then, I'm the right now Took your back then, with your bitch right now Get every R&B on my dick right now Now this sound like now y'all all played out but I'm hot right now
Run the pack out now Run the out right now Run the out right now Run the pack out now Run the pack out now Run the out right now Run the out right now Run the out right now We can the racks out now We can the racks out now We can the racks out now We can the racks out now We can bring the out now We can bring the out now
Pull up rings on I'm puttin' my on I fuck her but she can't take no racks home Migos and Gucci we back My pockets stay like geckoes What if your get tired Quavo? Then I'ma whip with my Only one fuck with me now Why the you come around? I screwed the little tip on the silencer so a nigga can shoot no sound I take your bitch to the island so she can know that you come around I asleep in her pussy while you keep textin' and callin' her now I'ma put dab in this style and you lil should know that by now I'm tryna sell you the swag, you lil should order it now Smokin' a of gas now it goin', a sack now It's all a had now So let a nigga now
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I bust a nigga then, I'll bust a nigga now At first we were the ounce Now we got in the couch 50k in the pouch, J's in the lot in and out My hit my nigga, ouch I put this in your mouth Servin', hit the curb and Niggas freeze up they nervous And I'm clean, detergent I got babies and I 'em Dirty little they worsh' 'em I'm on a to murk 'em Eat 'em alive and I 'em Ain't no Thanksgivin' but we still in the trap with the turkeys You used to be at the top, I watch, and now I look down at you in the day I was broke but now I got money, I'm flexin' on purpose In the Maybach with the curtain my feet up while I'm sippin' the sherbet
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We can bring the out now Top down, make a nigga look around All my niggas the packs and the racks Can't forget the strap, nigga get gunned Bah-bah, gun sound, run now Bulletproof vest on, still man If a nigga broke, come round Drinkin' out the double seal right now get that dope if you want it Diamonds on me, pnemounia with 50 racks on me I you would run up on me Play with money you're play-dough Put on your head like a halo They talkin' but it's though No OVO and we 'em
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