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AHHH

AHHH

Spazz on em

I'm bout to go out and spazz on em

Off that zaza I can't concentrate That bankroll come in prompt

It ain't never late

In the bakery

Posted with hella cake

I came back from the dead

Like the third day

I came back from the dead

Like a zombie

I came back from the dead

Like almighty

Nigga stealing bars

Better site me

On the top floor

I can sightsee

Let's go

Go head get in your bag

Tryn see ya cash out

Play round with my bruddah

I might spazz out

Play round with my mama

I might spazz out

(Got my eyes closed seeing red)

Imma black out

DND

They can't even hit my phone

Independent

You could never put me on

My brother came in rocking Vlone

Friends

Studded with the rhinestones

Since the first time you seen me

I been in your head

Baby I been on your dome

If I'm down

All my dogs pull me like a sled

Know they been on the go

It ain't a pretty sight

I'm a geek leave me alone

When I'm in my zone

How the fuck

Could you walk around being a Bitch

Don't that shit fuck with your Soul

Happened so fast he seen a flash Then he dead

Damn he couldn't even pose

Got the green light

To go and pop my shit

I got different goals

Off that zaza I can't concentrate That bankroll come in prompt

It ain't never late

In the bakery

Posted with hella cake

I came back from the dead

Like the third day

I came back from the dead

Like a zombie

I came back from the dead

Like almighty

Nigga stealing bars

Better site me

On the top floor

I can sightsee

Let's go

Go head get in your bag

Tryn see ya cash out

Play round with my bruddah

I might spazz out

Play round with my mama

I might spazz out

(Got my eyes closed seeing red)

Imma black out

Off that zaza I can't concentrate That bankroll come in prompt

It ain't never late

In the bakery

Posted with hella cake

I came back from the dead

Like the third day

I came back from the dead

Like a zombie

I came back from the dead

Like almighty

Nigga stealing bars

Better site me

On the top floor

I can sightsee

Let's go

I don't worry about these bitches I get my bag

And keep on dripping OK

I got two three of em

Every time I see him I keep on switching OK

Don't look at me my bruddah

If you pop that shit

Then you might have to ditch it no way

My mind move too fast

That the shit y'all make in a year I do in a day

I don't need these bitches

I just need these riches

Couple Benjamins cover my face

I just need her bent

When I'm trying to get in

I'm just trying to get deep in her waist

Shordy won't give up

She way too stubborn

I know she's stuck in her ways

If we rained in

We probably under covers Fucking all day

Ion worry about these bitches

I get my bag

And keep on dripping uh

Look at me I'm bipping

I upgraded now my shit digital

She gonna keep on sippin

I told that bitch she need to give it up

That bitch gonna keep on Kicking that shit like a habit Shouldn't even have picked it up

Ion worry about these bitches

I get my bag

And keep on dripping uh

Look at me I'm bipping

I upgraded now my shit digital

She gonna keep on sippin

I told that bitch she need to give it up

That bitch gonna keep on Kicking that shit like a habit Shouldn't even have picked it up