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Lyrics
[Verse 1: Fat Nick & Pouya] Nyoom, these Perkys got me livin' now (Trap, trap) It's five figures just to book me now (Haha) Down three Oxys, I can't feel it now (Ayy, ayy) Pop shot out the Uzi, blood gon' hit the ground Who could've pictured all this? Ho (Ayy) My diamonds are shinin' they glow, woah Fucking her sister, let's go, low (Haha) I'm smokin' and sippin' alone, choke (Trap) Remixin' on bricks I drink clone, foam (Ayy) Call up my plug, he bring more smoke Pint after pint hit the road, moan (Yuh, ayy) Trap house I'm whippin' the stove (Trap, trap, trap) [Verse 2: Pouya] I just came through with the fully loaded magazine (Yuh, yuh) To blow everyone's brain on the wall (Bitch, bitch) My friends don't fuck with your friends at all (Yuh, ayy) Fuck the world, we gon' break the law (Yuh, yuh, yuh) Fuck your momma, gon' break her jaw (Bitch) Stay in my corner like a loner Money longer, Pistola holder (Yuh, yuh) Fuckboy, I'm on it (Yuh, yuh) Lay a fuckboy in his coffin for talkin' too loud in my office Gotta' be cautious when I'm walkin' (Bitch, bitch), can't trust another man too often (Yuh) You can't fix a mind (Ayy) as fucked up as mine (Ayy) You can get your life (Yuh) taken any time (Yuh), bitch [Verse 3: Fat Nick & Pouya] Tommy sprayin', keep them bullets rainin' All my diamonds dancing, boy I know you hatin' (Hahaha) I don't need no bitch, Perc' 30 takin' Now six figures, your bitch faded (Ayy, ayy) Rick Owens step (Ayy), I just blew a check (Hahaha) VVS hang, spent a check and froze my neck No, no, can't come close, two phone, blow dumb smoke Your bitch gon' suck dick, CAL load and don't spit Uzi loaded, my bands folded She plugged a Perc' and this bitch goin' This suicide on my damn mind (Yuh, yuh) You ain't got money, I ain't got time (Ayy, yuh) [Chorus: Pouya] I see through that smile, I know you dead inside, yuh Diamonds on my neck and labels on my line I see demons in your eyes, you got me crucified (Ayy, uh, yuh) Do we want money, pussy, power? We cannot decide (Ayy, yuh) Ayy, I see through that smile, I know you dead inside, yuh Diamonds on my neck and labels on my line (Bitch) I see demons in your eyes, you want me crucified Do we want money, pussy, power? We cannot decide
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Credits
- Writers
- Fat Nick
- Pouya
- FLEXATELLI