Not The Case

Lyrics
Ain't gang no more, made him walk the plank Such a disgrace, I got nothing to say I woke up inside some vibes today I got some cash on my mind today Rollie wrist, still got no time to play [?] hit every time, okay [?] Pocket rocket, I show you the K Okay, okay, okay I get the chips, no Frito Lay Okay, okay, okay Riding in a foreign, ooo I love race Okay, okay, okay And I can pop out, Givenchy my taste Okay, okay, okay That 30 was dumping, lock him out the cage Okay My diamonds, they hit every time that they cage Okay I'm way too high behind these Chrome Heart shades Okay Thought she was the one, can't be my baе Okay She get the dick, yеah, thot get slayed Okay He thought he got off but he still gotta pay Okay Codeine in my cup, got zaza in the tray Okay My bitch [?] not talk bout her traits Okay He talking beef, put him right on a plate Ain't gang no more, made him walk the plank Such a disgrace, I got nothing to say I woke up inside some vibes today I got some cash on my mind today Rollie wrist, still got no time to play [?] hit every time, okay [?] Pocket rocket, I show you the K Okay, okay, okay I got the chips, no Frito Lay Okay, okay, okay Riding in a foreign, ooo I love race Okay, okay, okay And I can pop out, Givenchy my taste Okay, okay, okay That 30 was dumping, lock him out the cage
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Credits
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- ATL Smook