private hills - sadlean lyrics
you play with them racks
i wake up and play with gen
b*tch, i’m talkin’ bout
glock 19 inside my hand
i out diamonds on that b*tch
and turn that b*tch, into a ten
i got clothes from overseas
i’m talkin’ bout paris n j*pan
i’m talkin’ bout, get them f*cking racks
from off the floor
you ain’t see a hundred*thousand?
that’s the reason you gon’ go
i got lean, i got molly
i got sh*t, f*ck up a party
hold on, bring them x pills (x)
he gon’ lose his life (life)
she gon’ take it twice
pull up, then gon’ fuhh his wife
pull up in balenciaga
double bb’s on top my feet
f*ck on her, cause she’s uh freak
yuh, diamonds in my t**th (yuhh)
b*tch i’m cold as f*ck
you see me, i’m always chilling
stack it up, uh hundred*million
foreign b*tches, from brazilian
wanna touch my private (private)
b*tch i stay with pirates (privates)
i speak with em’ birds, bbrrr
i stay with da fye, fuhh
catch me with my guys
double letter, i stay with vi
you play with them racks
i wake up and play with gen
b*tch, i’m talkin’ bout
glock 19 inside my hand
i out diamonds on that b*tch
and turn that b*tch, into a ten
i got clothes from overseas
i’m talkin’ bout paris n j*pan
i’m talkin’ bout, get them f*cking racks
from off the floor
i’m talkin’ bout we gon ken his block
and hit his door
i was 17, tryna work da block
and sell that dough
it won’t fast money
i want fast money
fast as f*ck, like tyreek hill
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