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armageddon - riven lyrics

[verse]
r*racks in my jeans, they number nine
like tony hawk, i’m on my grind
if it’s ’bout racks, i got some time
i’m takin’ your hoe, i’m makin’ her mine
i’m countin’ it fast, like i’m at the bank
[?] houston, i ball and finesse
she tryna link, i tell her what next
got your b*tch, she say i’m the best
yeah, my swag on a hunt
i’m takin’ your b*tch imma pass and i punt it
yeah, take a brick at the function
outside a bank we gon do some f*cked sh*t
my b*tch she disgustin’
i got some ice on my neck that sh*t bussin’
i don’t do this for nothin’
[?] i’m out in london
ayy, yeah
yeah b*tch i’m poppin’ like fanta (fanta)
i feel like i’m mike, i’m with your b*tch, she dirty just like diana (diana)
i’m in the club, turnin’ it up, at magic city, atlanta (atlanta)
say he got racks, but hе dry like a f*cking savanna (savanna)
[?] get hit with the punk
that boy hе a b*tch, that boy he a punk
if it’s ’bout racks, i’m sayin’ wassup
i’m with my dogs, they goin’ bark
i remember when [?]
i’m with my demons we runnin’ them up
[outro]
yeah
i’m workin’, ’cause i know they gon hate
i’m countin’ up my racks i can’t wait
i’m rockin’ prada, i got designer
that b*tch on her knees, she givin’ me faith
i’m ’bout to go shoppin’ at neimans, yeah, i got some expensive taste

- riven lyrics

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