Bottles of Añejo

Lyrics
[Verse] Bottles of Añejo Pockets full of quesos Coke whiter like Alfredo All about those pesos If I had that one shot, I'd scream "Kobe" I came a long way from fried bologna I'm talkin whips that's European The toast to make you cool with ghosts like Tommy [?] There's nobody at your concerts You should hang it up, like artwork The trap is our church The world don't value our worth But I could be wrong But if I could, I would mail that white girl like Patrick Mahomes The struggle taught me to hustle Now I make money faster than you could make a muscle But if you tussle, you can see the muzzle flash I had a troubled past Only blood, no bubble baths A dozen laughs, but mostly from cryin' Cause all of my niggas was dyin' And all of these niggas be lyin' Talkin bout "can I get it off?" Don't ask me nigga, I sell white off an ashy nigga! I can sell white I got hoes like cellulite But I'd rather pick a fight Depending on your reputation, you get a better price But the word "dealer" got a stigma Let's just say I practice medicine And you giving statements that's a testament to your estrogen And this weapon is protection from anyone tryna block my blessing You ballin' for me is an off-night I play in any system, like Fortnite Huh
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Credits
- Writers
- Raphy
- Bruiser Wolf