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Eastside, nigga Game tight, Pro Club t-shirt neckline I got a ‘57, my cousin got a ‘59 Town shut down, I’m in the driveway cleanin’ mine Stayin’ ready on the Eastside Lights off, flow in the studio meantime Bitches pullin’ up, wait, check they temperature It’s necessary, bruh, we cautious up in here I’m runnin’ up in her wearin’ protective gear Hazmat suit, ragtop coupe Interior sick, [?], feelin’ legit Health at a hunid percent Twenty-eight grams in a zip I go through one everyday like hallways in a house My shoe closet, like it all spaced out Gallery, shit like a fashion maze Never caught up in a craze, stuck in my own ways Millionaires collaborate, I got my own Bape’s She just want come through (She just want come through) She just want come through (She just want come through) Tryna get run through (Tryna get run through) She just want come through (She just want come through) She tryna get run through (She tryna get run through) She just want come through (She just want come through) SongtexteShe tryna get run through (She tryna get run through) High power, boss language, and I speak it frequent - fluent Seducin’ girls with my movement Back-to-back, me and my niggas countin’ digits Leave your phone at the door when you around boss niggas I got fifty ‘round my neck, twenty on my wrist Billion-dollar nut, million-dollar kiss Call me, I can make it juicy though All in the studio with Netflix movies on We drivin’ 2022 shit, that new shit No tint, I need the streets to see through this Million-dollar niggas collaboratin’, the money retaliatin’ It’s comin’ back and slidin’ inside of the safe Money over bitches, got to stick to the script And I don’t mean don’t get pussy, just don’t let that shit mix Money over bitches, got to stick to the script And I don’t mean don’t get pussy, but you still got to get rich She just want come through (She just want come through) She just want come through (She just want come through) Tryna get run through (Tryna get run through) She just want come through (She just want come through) She tryna get run through (She tryna get run through) She just want come through (She just want come through) She tryna get run through (She tryna get run through) She just want come through (She just want come through) She tryna get run through (Tryna get run through) She just want come through (She just want come through) She tryna get run through (She tryna get run through) Hey, Spitta Let them hoes come through right quick I’ma do my thing, I’ma run my lil one, two I ain’t gon’ take long And then, I’ma get right back to business I ain’t got time to play, man You know shit don’t stop We just keep goin’ Aus Songtexte Mania