Decline

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IceBirds - Rap, Southern Rap

Decline

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Duration: 2:45

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[Intro] (Ayo, Bry) Ayy [Chorus] Benjamin Frank gon' stay on my line All about money, that's all that I think Bitch wanna take up all of my time Gettin' to the money, I tell her, "I can't" Even in the dark I'm still gon' shine Too much water, you just might sink I'm turning up with no co-sign I'm goin' up while they decline (Ice on my wrist go crazy) [Verse] Ayy, your bitch wanna be mine I brought the stick and it's mine (Aye) These niggas act like they slime (Slime) We pull up and it's colobine These niggas cap, everything be a lie Reach for my chain, then someone gotta diе Ayy, big Glock and we poppin' that fye Diamonds shinnin' and they hurtin' your еye I got a stick on my hip, no surprise Ayy, walk in the store and we buy Three gram 'Wood and I'm fried Versace shades for a different disguise Run up the bands like I'm runnin' a mile I drop a four and watch it dissolve Hop in that foreign, you know I'ma crawl On the way to the top, you know I won't fall Pass me the rock, you know I'm gon' ball Check my phone, had ten missed calls If you ain't gang, then fuck all y'all I'm tryna stack up the change Gotta bad bitch, she lit and she give good brain When she do her thang, she can get anything [Chorus] Benjamin Frank gon' stay on my line All about money, that's all that I think (All that I think) Bitch wanna take up all of my time Gettin' to the money, I tell her, "I can't" (Can't) Even in the dark I'm still gon' shine Too much water, you just might sink (Just might sink) I'm turning up with no co-sign I'm goin' up while they decline [Verse 2] They need to get they weight up They need to get they cake up Don't give a fuck what he say, she say Pullin' up in some scary Ayy, we in the field, Hail Mary Damn, droppin' a four inside a Cranberry I need my cake, ain't talkin' Lil' Debbie She wanted to fuck me, she ain't even know me Always Belenci, I'm never Rick Owen Always with gang, never a homies If you ain't gang, you can't be my homie Keep me some money, so I'm never lonely, ayy I'm the heavyweight champ, don't gotta step on a scale They call me Screech in the trap 'cause I'm saved by the bell I gotta stay with that hammer, play wit' the gang, get you nailed Get to the guap, yeah She give me top, yeah My wrist cost a lot, yeah My bitch cost a lot, yeah I cannot stop, yeah Gettin' this guap, yeah [Chorus] Benjamin Frank gon' stay on my line All about money, that's all that I think (All that I think) Bitch wanna take up all of my time Gettin' to the money, I tell her, "I can't" (I can't) Even in the dark I'm still gon' shine Too much water, you just might sink (Just might sink) I'm turning up with no co-sign I'm goin' up while they decline (They decline)

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Credits

Writers
  • IceBirds
  • Bryjk