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catch me, high in the sky! - lone$tar ez lyrics

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(vdv got it!)

runnin’ it up with my gang
i’m gettin’ money, you broke that’s a shame
he talkin’ all crazy we spray him like stain
i’m tired of chargers i want a mulsanne
like what you gon’ do when i come with that bang?
we shoot through the roof, we hit everythang
you not bulletproof, you n*ggas insane
i get to the money, i rap, and i sang
you n*ggas is dummy i’m f*ckin’ his queen
got 30 in the clip but 1’s halloween
on my travis scott sh*t for this money i fein
n*ggas really ain’t rich they broke i see
n*ggas say they got gas roll it up let’s see
see see
n*ggas say they got gas roll it up let’s see
see see (yeah)

n*ggas ain’t smokin’ no pressure
i’m whippin’ the foreigns no tesla’s
my guy’s on my side so don’t test us
i had to get monеy my check up
you n*ggas can sleep, but i’m next up
ran it up so now i can flex up
flеx, flex, flex, flex
n*ggas ain’t getting no money
spanish b*tch put the d*ck in her tummy
p*ssies acting like goofies they dummies
don’t want diamonds want rubies they shiny
do the dash if the boys get behind me
need 10 milli if he wanna sign me
we got them sticks, so we do no fighting
you all on my d*ck, my style is you biting?

yeah, biting my style is you weird?
pull up hit you right in your beard
i’m sippin’ this mud not no beer
i’m richer than all of my peers
like a steak get him cooked get him seared
if you ain’t got money then you can’t come near
my guys on my side you know that they near
she want a lil l*st, but she can’t come here yeah

runnin’ it up with my gang
i’m gettin’ money, you broke that’s a shame
he talkin’ all crazy we spray him like stain
i’m tired of chargers i want a mulsanne
like what you gon’ do when i come with that bang?
we shoot through the roof, we hit everythang
you not bulletproof, you n*ggas insane
i get to the money, i rap, and i sang
you n*ggas is dummy i’m f*ckin’ his queen
got 30 in the clip but 1’s halloween
on my travis scott sh*t for this money i fein
n*ggas really ain’t rich they broke i see
n*ggas say they got gas roll it up let’s see
see see
n*ggas say they got gas roll it up let’s see
see see (yeah)
runnin’ it up with my gang
i’m gettin’ money, you broke that’s a shame
he talkin’ all crazy we spray him like stain
i’m tired of chargers i want a mulsanne
like what you gon’ do when i come with that bang?
we shoot through the roof, we hit everythang
you not bulletproof, you n*ggas insane
i get to the money, i rap, and i sang
you n*ggas is dummy i’m f*ckin’ his queen
got 30 in the clip but 1’s halloween
on my travis scott sh*t for this money i fein
n*ggas really ain’t rich they broke i see
n*ggas say they got gas roll it up let’s see
see see
n*ggas say they got gas roll it up let’s see
see see

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