DISNEYLAND

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[Intro] I been havin' trouble restin', jump up out my bed, I'm sweatin' Up in the morning thinkin' 'bout what it takes to be a legend I'mma do this shit with the gang, I split it wit' my brethren Talkin' 'bout money 'cause money never got me stressin' They can't fuck wit' me, they can't fuck wit' me They can't fuck wit' me, they can't fuck wit' me Nah, nah They can't fuck wit' me, they can't fuck wit' me [Verse 1] Yeah, I'm drivin' in the big Benz, swervin' wit' my left hand Played my music in the whip and it made yo' bitch dance Puttin' yellow diamonds on my watch to make my wrist dance (Ooh) Hoppin' out a black van, hoodie and some black Vans Go up with this music, I could take this shit to Pakistan Me and Hidden Courtyard get so fried that we in Disneyland I been eatin' good and gettin' fat like the Michelin Man Out in Disneyland, me and Goofy took a hunnid Xans If you look too close, you might miss it, you better pay attention Splashin' bloody red on the Benz, it's fuckin' up my engine I been havin' trouble restin', jump up out my bed, I'm sweatin' Up in the morning thinkin' 'bout what it takes to be a legend [Verse 2] I'mma do this shit with the gang, I split it wit' my bredren (Wit' my bredren) Talkin' 'bout money 'cause money never got me stressin' (Got me stressin') Talkin' 'bout bitches because my bitches fuckin' deadly (Damn) Out in LA, I make a play, slammin' shit like Freddie (Home run) Slits on my wrist like I'm emo, but it's diamonds flashin' (Diamonds flashin') Coupe like an Autobot, I'm hoppin' out a Transformer (Damn) Get to that guap a lot, I'm stackin' cash up like marbles (Yeah) Switch to a different country, I'm somewhere out in Europe [Outro] Did it on my own, yeah, I got this shit out the muscle (Got it off the muscle) When shit gettin' bad, better shut the fuck up and hustle (Shut the fuck up) Posted with the Kult, I might tat this shit on my knuckle (Fuckin' knuckle) I could use this belt like a whip, hit you with this buckle (Hit you with this buckle) Did it on my own, yeah, I got this shit out the muscle (Bitch, I'm flexin') When shit gettin' bad, better shut the fuck up and hustle (Shut the fuck up) Posted with the Kult, I might tat this shit on my knuckle (Fuckin' knuckle) I could use this belt like a whip, hit you with this buckle (I hit you with this buckle)
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- Xhris2Eazy