Beijing

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Hardrock - Rap, Atlanta Rap

Beijing

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[Intro] (Vanguard) (Mom, Polak's making beats again) Yuh [Chorus] I just touched down in Beijing Watch me drip down, in Celine Once you get some money, go cop some bling I got lots of money, up in my jeans Rockin' Strawberry Mansion, I'm just tryna go up, buy myself a fuckin' mansion Told 'em we gon' pull up, we gon' solve all the tension Thinkin how to get some money in school, ain't pay attention Boys inna coupe, they pull up and they shoot Bitch we came for war, don't try to do no truce Imma always score, I'ma make sure we don't lose Touch some racks on your head, yeah, duck, duck, goose Had to fucking chill out, almost burnt down the booth, yeah Keep on gеtting higher, she like "How high can you go?" No morе eating ramen, no more nights on Cheerios We gon' eat like Thanksgiving, everyday for sure [Verse] See some shoes she likes, she gon' suck me up for those Me and slime, we tight, we ain't falling out 'bout hoes Got me real, real hype, any day I could go Model bitch my type, if I see her Imma go We ain't talking 'bout business, I ain't got time for no lil' chat I gotta keep my mind in check, and keep my mental state in check We gon' always see the check, we gon' seat high just like jets I drop a song, they say I blessed Diamonds real, straight baguettes We gon' have a cash fest [Chorus] I just touched down in Beijing Watch me drip down, in Celine Once you get some money, go cop some bling I got lots of money, up in my jeans Rockin' Strawberry Mansion, I'm just tryna go up, buy myself a fuckin' mansion Told 'em we gon' pull up, we gon' solve all the tension Thinkin how to get some money in school, ain't pay attention Boys inna coupe, they pull up and they shoot Bitch we came for war, don't try to do no truce Imma always score, I'ma make sure we don't lose Touch some racks on your head, yeah, duck, duck, goose Had to fucking chill out, almost burnt down the booth, yeah Keep on getting higher, she like "How high can you go?" No more eating ramen, no more nights on Cheerios We gon' eat like Thanksgiving, everyday for sure [Outro] (Mom, Polak's making beats again)

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