Illuminati Forgiato Blow

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[Intro]
My Ferrari mango, Illuminati blessing
My Ferrari mango, Illuminati blessing

[Chorus]
I'm gettin money like I joined Illuminati
Told my mama fuck it, dat shit, Ima cop a Rari
Flexin on you bitches, Lord forgive me cuz I'm sorry
Pharaoh got mo shoppin, [?] that [?]
Free throw, swish, till I get rich
Circle for the felons who been movin them bricks
I'm gettin money like I joined Illuminati
Told my mama fuck it, dat shit, Ima cop a Rari

[Verse 1]
My Ferrari mango, Illuminati blessing
Got peach seats, call that bitch "Fruit Passion"
Strippers ass clappin, a plod into my trappin
Once I'm out, I fuck her, she won't even know what happened
Swimmin in that peso, she do it if I say so
Hunnid grand on my neck, them diamonds are like rainbows
That booty I be watchin, that cash I be droppin
Her boyfriеnd, cockblockin, fuck around, I'll pop him

[Bridge]
This that Jay-Z, Beyoncé, they all hate, but I ain't
You won't еat off my plate, I just changed the climate
That Kim K, that Kanye, they all hate, but I ain't
We all made our payday, all fellow illuminati

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