URUS (ECSTACY) Robb Bank$

[Intro]
430
Run that-run that shit back
You take the blue pill
Yeah, yeah, yeah back in my bag, bitch
Big SSET the realest one
Can't be duplicated or imitated
I'm everywhere you never there
Rich Gang
In here, swimwear

[Verse 1]
Got the Urus back to back on me
Mask on, mask off, rare form
???, bath robe, countin' all that lajon
Pass ya bitch, watch your form
Stand up straight, yo posture off
Yeah, you play, you lay, I dropped em off
I took his top and knocked it off
I feel like Lord Voldemort with the stick on me
I'm looking like 'Which bitch want a flick with me?'
I could spin before yo nigga spin
They sent a hit for me
This a glizzy, not a Beyblade but they let it rip for me
Hold on, bitch, you out your mind tryin' to get a room key
While your friend chew me, I shoot ya hoe, sue me
This ain't IG, what you laughing for? Bitch, I ain't Druski
Ain't a comic, but it's comical think you can do me
Yeah, South Florida forever, gator mouth like I'm a Tally boy
Top rope like I'm a Hardy Boy, bitch, this a Battle Royale
Real carnivore, I bully boy, yes, I'm a matador
Fuck your bitch, just cause, bitch, like I'm a Cali boy
I could beat a duck out a nigga, like I'm Alley Boy
19, I sold my soul, the Devil came and saved me
Heaven sent, I don't talk to God unless he text me
Yeah, you suckin' all the dicks, them crystals can't save you lil' baby