[Intro]
(Go beyond)

[Verse 1: Dom Corleo]
Don't need no chorus
Got stars in the Wraith, this gorgeous
My bitch too bad, she gorgeous
Undercover, you can't afford this
Uh, had to put myself on, I never had no help
Yeah, left the bitch at home, told her go fuck herself
I'm seeing parallel, these drugs they ain't gon' do me well
I done made a couple bands, I threw them bitches in the well
I done took my losses but these dubs I take, I never tell
They done triеd to sweep me off my feet but man I never fеll
Uh, dead bodies come from Twitter fingers
I don't really be on the internet much, but I'm shootin' shit with these trigger fingers
New month, I'm in a new state
New bitch got some fat cake
OVO, I got a big Drac'
Ain't afraid to let some shit shake
Bad bitch gon' shake it up
All the money on the floor, rake it up
I'm done fucking you, I had enough
Got drugs on me, but I ain't the plug
Naked hoes, but it ain't a club
Stripper bitch tryna fall in love
Diamonds on me dance, double dutch
Get up out the way, fuck 'em up
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