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(Wheezy outta here) Ridin' in the Flying Spur, look up, I'm in the air (Skrrt) With my Slimes, everybody got toolies, we well-prepared (Well-prepared) Man of my town, in my hood, I'm like the mayor (Like the mayor) Boardin' on a jet, I can barely walk up the stairs (Up the stairs) Fuckin' hoes, blow out her back on a Perc' Eat me up, she treat my dick like dessert Money and fame is a gift and a curse People that's closest gon' hurt you the worst I'm always booked, got no dates on my calendar Livе in the states, I can send shots to Canada Wholе squad is litty, we geeked, they can't handle us Puttin' shit on stop and then pose for the camera Yeah, I get bitches by the two I fuck her one time then pass her to the Slimes (Slimes) Got a new girl and she exotic Told my ex-girl that I'm doin' fine (Okay) Diamonds shinin' bright in the dark You ain't gotta turn the lights on or open the blinds (Bling) Careful where you step, don't step on my shoes Go to war, we got sticks, all kinds Paid a lawyer for the case My brother got charges he can't erase (No) AK's like Tay-K, if we get pulled over, I'm doin' the race (Skrrt) SongtexteMy stick relevant, fifth generation, got a Glock with switch up the day Ain't tryna play God, but when it come to my opps, I'm choosin' they fate (Keed, talk to 'em) Spazz, I pull up with a hundred round cutter on the block and you niggas gon' tell Ya I spent 'bout one-fizzy on some chains just to say, "I wish a nigga dare" Yeah, it's 'bout fifty niggas stuntin' on your block with the blicky One of them killed If a bitch catch me on the bel-air, buddy, I'm dunkin' on the pussy, O'Neal Yeah, I'm runnin' my route, catch a bag at the stop Yeah, they call me Odell (Slatt, ayy) Yeah, you know we side by side, slime Goin' all the way there, 'bout mine Bet that ho on my fin, that's a Hermès I'm shinin', she like, "Who that with the blonde dreads?" I'm grindin', I know where the dough at I'm tellin' you, I'll never go back To that Porsche, yeah, I'm rockin' a Rollie I'm tellin' you, I'll never go back High-class whips, high-class bitch, she suck my dick Drank my spit, look at my wrist You ain't gon' whack nothin', you ain't on Nick I'm pressin' you animal lovers, I'm tellin' your OG Better keep your dog on a leash (Woo) I'm tellin' these fuckin' niggas, diamonds slippin' We killin' shit, go ahead and leave (Let's go) Yeah, I get bitches by the two I fuck her one time then pass her to the slimes (Slimes) Got a new girl and she exotic Told my ex-girl that I'm doin' fine (Okay) Diamonds shinin' bright in the dark You ain't gotta turn the lights on or open the blinds (Bling) Careful where you step, don't step on my shoes Go to war, we got sticks, all kinds Paid a lawyer for the case My brother got charges he can't erase (No) AK's like Tay-K, if we get pulled over, I'm doin' the race (Skrrt) My stick relevant, fifth generation, got a Glock with switch up the day Ain't tryna play God, but when it come to my opps, I'm choosin' they fate Aus Songtexte Mania