
#certified remix ILOSTMARI
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If i up da blick boy its coup de grace
Ran up on dat boy he stuck in slow motion no super hot
Treat me like im gordon ramsey, way im finna stir the pot
Niggas actin like they hard, i promise bitch boy, no you not
If i up da blick boy its coup de grace
Ran up on dat boy he stuck in slow motion no super hot
Treat me like im gordon ramsey, way im finna stir the pot
Niggas actin like they hard, i promise bitch boy, no you not
Carpel tunnel i just but thumbin thru knots
Even in incarceration i would never fold to cops
These niggas is sweet as fuck, treat em like bergamot
Word to moms, if they wanna beef im sending 30 shots
When im witcha hoe the only thing we know is dirty talk
Dat boy upped it in emergences and let da fye escape
But i keep da grip on acp's hit bro a mile away
Stepped up in the club and yo bitch wave to me like andale
Yo bitch tryn blow me, im tryna blow up da osama way
Emo kid im getting paid, i cut my wrists wit diamond blades
Abcdef dat boy met a g and ran away
Hij you comin in my way and u gon meet da k
I know these niggas lame
Get it back in blood come see me face to face
Niggas d1 hatin like they charlamane
Ran up on dat boy he stuck in slow motion no super hot
Treat me like im gordon ramsey, way im finna stir the pot
Niggas actin like they hard, i promise bitch boy, no you not
If i up da blick boy its coup de grace
Ran up on dat boy he stuck in slow motion no super hot
Treat me like im gordon ramsey, way im finna stir the pot
Niggas actin like they hard, i promise bitch boy, no you not
Carpel tunnel i just but thumbin thru knots
Even in incarceration i would never fold to cops
These niggas is sweet as fuck, treat em like bergamot
Word to moms, if they wanna beef im sending 30 shots
When im witcha hoe the only thing we know is dirty talk
Dat boy upped it in emergences and let da fye escape
But i keep da grip on acp's hit bro a mile away
Stepped up in the club and yo bitch wave to me like andale
Yo bitch tryn blow me, im tryna blow up da osama way
Emo kid im getting paid, i cut my wrists wit diamond blades
Abcdef dat boy met a g and ran away
Hij you comin in my way and u gon meet da k
I know these niggas lame
Get it back in blood come see me face to face
Niggas d1 hatin like they charlamane
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