228

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[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus] Bullets flying out that 228 Kick up my feet in Guatemala while I watch 'em hate Said I was broke last year, I flipped this [?] like Drake Fancy restaurants, filet mignon all on my plate [Verse 1] If he pull up to the crib then buzz in when you at the gate (Mama said don't worry 'bout nothing 'cause you gon' be great) Designer winter coat on in the summer, ain't no time to wait Just spent a band on some Vans likе I know how to skate I was born from pain in '05, not no 93 You keep capping on your name, man, you don't gotta lie to mе Stop sending your links 'cause it's not going to be fire to me Stop talking on my name, you ain't put in no effort to worth fighting me Just like we in GTA, I pulled up with my gang, yeah If you ain't get no money, damn, you can't hang, yeah Got a grill from Johnny and it feel like I got fangs, yeah I ain't talking Johnny, boy, I'm talking Johnny Dang, yeah, yeah [Chorus] Bullets flying out that 228 Kick up my feet in Guatemala while I watch 'em hate Said I was broke last year, I flipped this [?] like Drake Fancy restaurants, filet mignon all on my plate [Verse 2] Forty-thousand dollars on a jacket I'll never wear They turn on you for money, swear to God I'll never share Like I'm claustrophobic, leave me 'lone 'cause I need some air Call my bro for whatever I need, I bet he got it there, yeah, yeah AR singing like a choir or a harmony He talking crazy on the net but he not harming me I bet you won't grab this chopper right out the armory Feel like I made it to Duke, I just came out the varsity This a career, I swear it's more than just a hobby Get business calls, like okay, meet me in the lobby Orange Louis hoodie got me looking like I'm Fozzy Glocks out, it's a drive-by in a big body, yeah [Chorus] Bullets flying out that 228 Kick up my feet in Guatemala while I watch 'em hate Said I was broke last year, I flipped this [?] like Drake Now I'm getting bread, my oppositions can't relate Bullets flying out that 228 Kick up my feet in Guatemala while I watch 'em hate Said I was broke last year, I flipped this [?] like Drake Now I'm getting bread, my oppositions can't relate Bullets flying out that 228 Kick up my feet in Guatemala while I watch 'em hate Said I was broke last year, I flipped this [?] like Drake Fancy restaurants, filet mignon all on my plate
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- Xhulooo