dior red - seventh angelo lyrics
(hook)
sheesh big bread, benjamins all on my head
skrt leave the boy behind me, x6 engine rip
in my veins like red, i blow through yo rent
b*tch can’t blow my high, i smoked the whole jet okay
racks from internet, paper president
and i’m booted up, i got no more stress this way
so high what did saturn say, my b*tch be the baddest ay
rarri rarri traffic sw*ng, knowledge on me notre dame
(verse) (watson
most of them talk commas i talk bricks
settle on the rollie make ‘еm sick
neck piece bussin thеy gone hit a l!ck right
them n*ggas claiming that they loyal but switch right
shawty wanna be the one and only b*tch right
i don’t know these other n*ggas ion d*ck ride
my ap flooded this sh*t sinking h*lla quick i
might spend a couple on a thottie catch a quick flight
in yo city tell me if you wanna, f*ck
out side your crib if ain’t quick i’m gonna, leave
two many shawtys i might ghost and start again
in love wit money ion need a another friend
(hook)
sheesh big bread, benjamins all on my head
skrt leave the boy behind me, x6 engine rip
in my veins like red, i blow through yo rent
b*tch can’t blow my high, i smoked the whole jet okay
racks from internet, paper president
and i’m booted up, i got no more stress this way
so high what did saturn say, my b*tch be the baddest ay
rarri rarri traffic sw*ng, knowledge on me notre dame
(verse) (seventh angelo)
i just let her met the gang, internet we popping ay
all these racks from nothing ay, can’t hear what a hater say
lil boy broke that’s him to blame, put it on me cause he got some shame
f*ck boy lost his mind, you don’t get no shine like that
told the girl don’t stop, got the building filled with rocks
got off*white on my socks, got a bag full of dough
got a bad lil hoe, i got a bad lil hoe on my side
back at the home, with a bag full of dough
and i’m whipping it up the block, whipping git up the block yeah
i just up’d the vibe, hoes go around like merry go
and yeah i just described, talking bout yo life darling
spent a couple years, spent a couple years with some fake hoes
94 to my faygo, big boy don’t play with hoes
(hook)
sheesh big bread, benjamins all on my head
skrt leave the boy behind me, x6 engine rip
in my veins like red, i blow through yo rent
b*tch can’t blow my high, i smoked the whole jet okay
racks from internet, paper president
and i’m booted up, i got no more stress this way
so high what did saturn say, my b*tch be the baddest ay
rarri rarri traffic sw*ng, knowledge on me notre dame
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