Anonymous
Foreign Jay
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GRAVE STAR
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Mmmm, Divaio [verse] Ayy, look, dirty ass money, but that's how I like it Shawty gon do what I say like I'm Simon They know we comin, we blitz like the vikings Fuckin shit up, bitch, I'm sick like a virus She wanna kick it. Bitch, I'm not the punter He got a chopper, but he not the gunner Ice on my neck, I got hit with some thunder Like he was in trouble, I'm calling his mother Walk down nigga, that gun in my jeans Did you see his soul just get up and leave? Outkast, shawty so fresh and so clean He stay on his Q's, we runnin his P's ARP shooter, we make his ass famous He better off stripping the way he start shaking White man pockеts, they think that I'm racist I'm gon chase em down, but right now I'm just pacing Camе from the dirt, I get cut; Jason He ain't gon cherish his life, take it Niggas on dick grabbing nut, Damon Tommy on me, but i buss like K'naan Walk in a room, bitch, I feel presidential Why he so mad? Oh, that bitch in his mental That nigga don't rob, he just steal instrumentals Slid in them hotties, we couldn't buy a rental (Ha! Bicth! Slid in them hotties, we couldn't buy a rental Bitch, we on point like a number 2 pencil Glock with a thirty, I use my utensil Laughing at niggas on live like I'm Jimmy Kimmel) Niggas see us and get stucj like a mannequin If that's your shooter then why he keep panicking? Get shot in the face. Who? Anonymous I'm in the field like I grew a cannibis Fucking her good, make her pull her own weave out I'm that the top with the gang like a treehouse [?] in my left and the right one say "peace out" I'm at the spot where they told you to keep out Niggas be two-faced, I know they be phony Hop on the back of this bitch like a pony He tweak when he high, shoot his ass on the low-key Spin yo whole whip, "Bring that car back, Jodie!" Ghost town, leave yo whole block like Casper You know he a rat and he still yo master Tryna rob me he gon need hima pastor City I'm from, that's a natural disaster Talking my shit till the day that I die While you in her phone I don't even reply Down for a minute, her knees gon lock She all on my dick when this heat gon drop Strong ass nigga like fee-fo-fi We hit his ass up, make em "EE! OH! AH!" Shawty on deck, I think we know why Cut that bitch off, I don't need no lies (Ha! Bicth! Strong ass nigga, fee-fo-fi Hit his ass up, make his big ass "EE! OH! AH!" I got the money today like 3, 4 times You know I'mma buss, lil nigga, you need yo job)