ISMMMM

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[Intro] Turn it up (Aladdin, pull up) Little louder Yeah, huh, huh, huh, yeah Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh [Chorus] Eddy Hardy on my tee Crosses on my denim, uh Heart wings on that Jeep Viper spittin' out venom, uh She wanna get on my program I might put her onto my ism, uh Your nigga ain't even that nigga I'm glad I don't know that feelin' I bet I could buy your, pshh That shit is probably realistic New money, blue bills and vintage DVN, had to tailor my stitchin' Extra pockets holdin' in with a fire Got racks weighin' down my britches [Verse] Heart wings on the Jeep, uh Viper spittin' out venom She wanna get on my program Might put her onto the ism Your nigga ain't that nigga I'm glad I don't know that feelin' Bet I could buy your, shh That shit is probably realistic New money, blue bills and vintage DVN, had to tailor my stitchin' On the stove, put the pot on high That ketaminе hit a little different Extra pockеts, sold for a five Got racks weighin' down my britches Got racks weighin' down my britches Uh, got racks weighin' down my britches Playin' in the snow Bunnies from Lululemon Tryna beat down with my guys How the fuck you do that for an image? Talkin' down, whole time tryna fit in Got the yard, convert me to Christian This Tris gon' turn me Tristian True Religion, my whole shoe dipped in Orange widebody, peel off the seal Orange widebody, peel off the seal Widebody, peel off the seal Widebody, peel off the seal JPG in my body, uh Baby, this blazer suit me Warheads to your lobby Nuke 'em 'fore they knew me Talk her out them panties Finesse her out her nudies Doji on them Xannies It's gon' do its duty Niggas really dyin' 'bout sloppy seconds from these groupies Nigga, nothin' changed, you still a lame, you just got jewelry I need a piece of the pie I ain't goin', bitch, I'm coolin' Pull it, then watch it spit Mop stick, wet and drooly [Chorus] Eddy Hardy on my tee Crosses on my denim, uh Heart wings on that Jeep Viper spittin' out venom, uh She wanna get on my program I might put her onto my ism, uh Your nigga ain't even that nigga I'm glad I don't know that feelin' I bet I could buy your, pshh That shit is probably realistic New money, blue bills and vintage DVN, had to tailor my stitchin' Extra pockets holdin' in with a fire Got racks weighin' down my britches [Bridge] Light stove, will put 'em on eye That ketamine hit a little different Playin' in the snow Bunnies, Luluemon Tryna beat down with my guys How the fuck you do that for an image? Overflowed with the racks, I'm drownin' Overflowed with the racks, I'm drownin' Overflowed with the racks, I'm drownin' Overflowed with the racks, I'm drownin' Overflowed with the racks, I'm drownin' Overflowed with the racks, I'm drownin' Overflowed with the racks, I'm drownin' [Outro] Uh, uh, ss Uh, uh, ss Uh, uh, ss Uh, uh, ss (Aladdin, pull up)
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- Thouxanbanfauni