Y this nigga mad? Pack em up, Karate Y this nigga mad? floating up his body (his body) this shit is real life ain’t no Fortnite ain’t no lobby (no Lobby) He not gon fall back down this shit ain’t no palm tree(no palm tree) I’m smoking on my zip make sure that it feel right (it feel right) Im high up in them clouds this how the birds be like(be like) Aimin wit my beam, make sure that he’s in sight(he’s in sight) bullets fly right through em, fall down man it’s night night.
I was chillin at the crib for a bit, tryna make this dough a nigga tryna be lit, asked a girl to prove it for I just commit, some folk tried to run on me uppin up my smith,
”at my granny house man I’m coolin wit the tool, ballin out like erryday call me Jordan Poole, thinkin imma quit before I die then yous a fool, ay, yous a”… (fast) (I’m in this bitch erryday, pussy ass nigga never get play, not no fuckin instrument I’m not finna get fuckin played,I been all over you would think ts a slave trade, And I’m cashing out my checks no I can’t miss a payday, I can’t tell you who but I’m still rockin OVO, Hang up I can’t talk right now a youngin bout to do a show. I make my own money i ain’t on no fuckin payroll, this nigga copy me man you might as fuckin well have stole.) ”at my granny house man I’m coolin wit the tool, ballin out like erryday call me Jordan Poole, thinkin imma quit before I die then yous a fool, ay, yous a”… Internet money man I countin up all these racks, lil baby already man put it in my backpack. Only 14 know like 10 who done relapsed, a nigga got it in this bitch nigga relax… pussy.
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Y this nigga mad? Pack em up, Karate Y this nigga mad? floating up his body (his body) this shit is real life ain’t no Fortnite ain’t no lobby (no Lobby) He not gon fall back down this shit ain’t no palm tree(no palm tree) I’m smoking on my zip make sure that it feel right (it feel right) Im high up in them clouds this how the birds be like(be like) Aimin wit my beam, make sure that he’s in sight(he’s in sight) bullets fly right through em, fall down man it’s night night. I was chillin at the crib for a bit, tryna make this dough a nigga tryna be lit, asked a girl to prove it for I just commit, some folk tried to run on me uppin up my smith, ”at my granny house man I’m coolin wit the tool, ballin out like erryday call me Jordan Poole, thinkin imma quit before I die then yous a fool, ay, yous a”… (fast) (I’m in this bitch erryday, pussy ass nigga never get play, not no fuckin instrument I’m not finna get fuckin played,I been all over you would think ts a slave trade, And I’m cashing out my checks no I can’t miss a payday, I can’t tell you who but I’m still rockin OVO, Hang up I can’t talk right now a youngin bout to do a show. I make my own money i ain’t on no fuckin payroll, this nigga copy me man you might as fuckin well have stole.) ”at my granny house man I’m coolin wit the tool, ballin out like erryday call me Jordan Poole, thinkin imma quit before I die then yous a fool, ay, yous a”… Internet money man I countin up all these racks, lil baby already man put it in my backpack. Only 14 know like 10 who done relapsed, a nigga got it in this bitch nigga relax… pussy.
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