DISORDER Lyrics

Yeah

I been feening and itching to count up this money I think that I got a disorder

All this water and ice on my neck bitch it's cold

you would think that we crossing the border

I spent cool 20 thou' on these Chrome Heart patch jeans

Yeah these bitches they cost me a quarter

I'm in love with this money, In love with the Ganja, Biscotti it keep me in order

Smokin gas in the stu bitch it's hotter than hot you would think that we up in a Sauna

I'm a child of God but a freak in the sheets lemme go ahead and call up Gianna

Got a baddie and she extra thick she gon shake it, She ride on this dick like a Harley

Got a baddie or two yeah they coming in 2's, gotta keep me a Deuce in the party

When I pop out the spot niggas know I get lit gotta keep my lil flame in the party

Got a Loui V tote yea that shit do the most, Keep da heat bitch I shoot from up close

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Shit get lit when I pop out the spot

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Triple six bitch I'm hotter than hot

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The Devil called he want my soul for a lot

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He taking over, yeah I don't know what happened

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Gotta thank the devil cause he blessed me with talent

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Yeah, yeah

Got this Loui V tote I'm the God of the Fashion, you know I be doing the most

Got these Chrome Heart black jeans yeah these bitches they cost me a quarter

This shit all In Order ( Uh huh)

I'm The God of the Fashion, the one Baby Slime gotta keep these lil niggas in order

Got this 220 pack yeah this shit get you whacked

Get you killed with just you and your Daughter

I been feening and itching to count up this money I think that I got a disorder

All this water and ice on my neck bitch it's cold

you would think that we crossing the border

I spent cool 20 thou' on these Chrome Heart patch jeans

Yeah these bitches they cost me a quarter

I'm in love with this money, In love with the Ganja, Biscotti it keep me in order

Smokin gas in the stu bitch it's hotter than hot you would think that we up in a Sauna

I'm a child of God but a freak in the sheets lemme go ahead and call up Gianna

Biscotti & Gushers I mix it together I'm smoking on Two-Tone Biscotti

Biscotti & Gushers I mix it together I'm smoking on Two-Tone Biscotti

Yeah I roll wit sum killas, I roll wit sum slimes they be quick to go catch me a body

We got Choppas and FNs, Had to call up my white boy he scam for the BINs

I got all of these hoes in my two-tone Maybach had to nickname Mercades Pegasi

Bitch I keep me some shooters that stay in the East Shoutout gang yeah they stay in Canarsie

Got a bad bitch super thick, Titties fake but her pussy so Godly

She said Tanaa the goat, Bitch I already know, groupie hoes they been begging to ride me

Spend a cool couple Thou' baby

Drop top coupe yeah that shit be Mercedes

Sippin Ack yeah lil baby, Smokin on Thrax got me so super wavy

I been feening for money I'm itching, this percocet got me geekin up geekin up

I done gave these lil niggas some time to go drop but they asking how Tanaa keep heatin up

This the winning team circle we so super lit we got Bentleys and Beamers and Rover Trucks

All that talking and diss on the net, best believe that my niggas is lit when they pullin' up

I been feening and itching to count up this money I think that I got a disorder

All this water and ice on my neck bitch it's cold

You would think that we crossing the border

I spent cool 20 thou' on these Chrome Heart patch jeans

Yeah these bitches they cost me a quarter

I'm in love with this money, In love with the Ganja, Biscotti it keep me in order

Smokin gas in the stu bitch it's hotter than hot you would think that we up in a Sauna