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She hit me up Freshco made this Just hit me up on my cellphone (Ayy) I'll pick it up in the early morning Ridin' fast in a Ford Hold up, pull up in a DeLorean Kill a bitch and my enemies Wait, nigga, we ain't frenemies (What?) Niggas snakes, but I'm venomous (Ayy) Dangerous 'cause I'm marvelous (Yeah) Bitch feel [?] ride a bike Snipe right through that nigga eye (Phew) One clip, open up the door (Ayy) Door is open, no suicide Wartime, throw it on the mic (Yeah) Murder shit, now they outta sight (Ayy) Coming out the door with the light (Wassup?) Always win, never lose a fight Catch me swervin' in that SUV Humvee army, shit green Darth Vader, choppa shoot beams Goyard match some Margiela jeans What you trippin' over, lil' bitch? (What?) It's okay, she belongs to the streets (Haha) SongtexteMoney fat, pockets obese (Ayy) Fucked your bitch, fuck the police Picasso and a pink masterpiece (Ayy) Had to move a different way (What?) Nigga, move, get the fuck out my way Cut 'em up and give 'em boozy face Nigga with a blade drip, flings (Wassup?) Green target, nigga, shoot, aim (Yeah) Yeah, the same shit you do ain't a game Ain't no respawn, change of frame (Ayy) Bitch, why you tryna fuck me? (What?) Try to fuck me for my last name (Haha) Fortune, fortune, fortune, and fame (Yeah) Knock you out of Earth into the space (Ayy) Bitch, what the fuck you want from me? (What?) Shooter hidin' on top of the trees (Trees) Got a lot of tricks up my sleeves Smokin' gas, nigga, I can't breathe (No) Smokin' gas, nigga, I can't see (Uh-huh) Just open up my wings so I can fly Real wings like a monarch (Yeah) Chopper Iron Man, Tony Stark Vroom vroom, nigga, push the start She give me brain, I think that bitch is smart She give me brain 'til I fall apart So cold, heart full of dark Just hit me up on my cellphone I'll pick it up in the early morning Ridin' fast in a Ford Hold up, pull up in a DeLorean Kill a bitch and my enemies Wait, nigga, we ain't frenemies Niggas snakes, but I'm venomous Dangerous 'cause I'm marvelous Bitch feel [?] ride a bike Snipe right through that nigga eye One clip, open up the door Door is open, no suicide Wartime, throw it on the mic Murder shit, now they outta sight Coming out the door with the light Always win, never lose a fight Catch me swervin' in that SUV Humvee army, shit green Darth Vader, choppa shoot beams Goyard match some Margiela jeans What you trippin' over, lil' bitch? (What?) It's okay, she belongs to the streets (Haha) Money fat, pockets obese (Ayy) Fucked your bitch, fuck the police Picasso and a pink masterpiece (Ayy) Had to move a different way (What?) Nigga, move, get the fuck out my way Cut 'em up and give 'em boozy face Nigga with a blade drip, flings (Wassup?) Green target, nigga, shoot, aim (Yeah) Aus Songtexte Mania