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(Fluss) My diamonds, they seasick Only let Water By G make you sick, sick Glock with a thirty, extension called dick, dick Located our opp, and made his ass peel quick Bottom and top, I let Johnny freeze it We aim for the top, my youngin gon' breeze it Y'all shrimp, shrimp, poppin' your shit like a blimp, blimp It's smoke, we rollin' up blunts, no skimp, skimp (Shut the fuck up) None of my guns is legit, 'git We ready to hit with a drum on the stick, stick I came in this bitch with deuce-deuce in some tight shit I don't care 'bout no bitch, I pass her like Mike Vick These VVS frozen, cold like an icepick Got my shit on when I jump in the moshpit You reach, that's your life, we ready to hit hit Lil' bitch, go to bed, your mama don't miss, miss I don't want that head, that mouth full of sick dick Off-White on the opps, yeah, yeah, yeah, on some drip shit Pint in a two liter, I'm on some rich shit Arrive in LA, then I fuck on a rich bitch We usin' Kel-Tecs when we shoot off the kill list Catch him, ride out, real nigga where Bill is Lil Haiti with Haitians, I kick on some chill shit The Perc' got me trippin' Letras de cancionesWalk in Barneys and I bought out the venue Wock', land in Texas and I'm sippin' He drop, Chris popped him like a pimple My socks, rockin' Gucci, I ain't simple I'm stocked with Glocks, extensions, ammunition Straight drop, on Conley, in the kitchen whippin' She mop, in the Bentley without a ceiling Go up, NASA, I blast off on these bitches Shut up, popped a Perc' and watch me hit it (HoodBaby) Youngins with me, they pop for my name, that's six-six-six Y'all ain't no shooters, your whole gang hit bricks, bricks Fuck your big homie, yeah, fuck him, he bitch, bitch Belong in commercials, y'all advertise big licks Infiltrate they whole spot by some jit jits Yeah, I send a hit, hit, on that face in the ground shit Hop in somethin' sick sick, engine real loud, shit Bringin' that slime shit None of my guns is legit, 'git We ready to hit with a drum on the stick, stick I came in this bitch with deuce-deuce in some tight shit I don't care 'bout no bitch, I pass her like Mike Vick These VVS frozen, cold like an icepick Got my shit on when I jump in the moshpit You reach, that's your life, we ready to hit hit Lil' bitch, go to bed, your mama don't miss, miss I don't want that head, that mouth full of sick dick Off-White on the opps, yeah, yeah, yeah, on some drip shit Pint in a two liter, I'm on some rich shit Arrive in LA, then I fuck on a rich bitch We usin' Kel-Tecs when we shoot off the kill list Catch him, ride out, real nigga where Bill is Lil Haiti with Haitians, I kick on some chill shit The Perc' got me trippin' Walk in Barneys and I bought out the venue Pillow talkin' to a bitch, what the deal is? Cash out on my bitch, she know what the real is Real HoodBaby, and they better just deal with it King HoodBaby, I give 'em doses like Penny I'ma walk through side, bitch, we got drugs like some children 2019 low-key Honda like Civic If I'm ridin' in the block, finna get it The way I burn up, lot of feds wanna hear it My diamonds, they seasick Only let Water By G make you sick, sick Glock with a thirty, extension called dick, dick Located our opp, and made his ass peel quick Bottom and top, I let Johnny freeze it We aim for the top, my youngin gon' breeze it Y'all shrimp, shrimp, poppin' your shit like a blimp, blimp It's smoke, we rollin' up blunts, no skimp, skimp None of my guns is legit, 'git We ready to hit with a drum on the stick, stick I came in this bitch with deuce-deuce in some tight shit I don't care 'bout no bitch, I pass her like Mike Vick These VVS frozen, cold like an icepick Got my shit on when I jump in the moshpit You reach, that's your life, we ready to hit hit Lil' bitch, go to bed, your mama don't miss, miss I don't want that head, that mouth full of sick dick Off-White on the opps, yeah, yeah, yeah, on some drip shit Pint in a two liter, I'm on some rich shit Arrive in LA, then I fuck on a rich bitch We usin' Kel-Tecs when we shoot off the kill list Catch him, ride out, real nigga where Bill is Lil Haiti with Haitians, I kick on some chill shit The Perc' got me trippin' Walk in Barneys and I bought out the venue Youngins with me, they pop for my name, that's six-six-six Y'all ain't no shooters, your whole gang hit bricks, bricks Fuck your big homie, yeah, fuck him, he bitch, bitch Belong in commercials, y'all advertise big licks Infiltrate they whole spot by some jit jits Yeah, I send a hit, hit, on that face in the ground shit From Letras Mania