finally up

bbno$

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    Uh, uh, uh, uh

    30k up on a 30k, up now
    Waking up in different places
    Bitch, you don't fuck with my vibe
    Bitch, you don't fuck with my vibe
    I ain't talking to lame, where's my homie Ari Starace is?
    All of my bills, yeah they gotta be blue
    I apologize if it's racist
    Discussing my p-p-p-p-payments (bbno$)
    Pay me, bitch
    I'm in my bag, I'm in your bitch, I'm in my element
    She educating with that brain, she real intelligent
    You want that beef, then you gon get caught like it's Wellington
    Now walking, swanging big dick, take a measurement
    She got too much ass, got me tweaking, check the Fitbit
    On her chest, I ain't talking hieroglyphics
    You should tape your mouth and go bank 'cause you are chinless
    Whip lifted, and my rims they spin like fidget

    Fuck a 360, crankin' 90 then I add it
    Baby, I'm that guy, think it's finally time we finally said it
    Hit 'em with the one, two, yeah I made them call the medic
    Money on, my money, money on my name and don't forget it

    You think I need a bitch?
    I'm begging for the friendzone
    I shoot, I never miss, I heard you need a lesson
    This baby's off the shits, I'm in your girlie's mansion
    (My bad, my bad, my bad) yeah
    Brand new shoes, brand new pants, yes it cost me many bands
    Your girl just a backup plan, signing you like
    Future crib in
    Fun job on me, cash at hand
    How the fuck you always in the gym but you're resisting to these bands?
    We're all gonna it like it's morning after Ramadan
    You should run in duh, 'less you're trying to get Donald on
    Bands on bands on bands, yeah, this shit really go on and on
    Boy you love to glaze, yeah, you rolling like a Cinnabon

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    Fuck a 360, crankin' 90 then I add it
    Baby, I'm that guy, think it's finally time we finally said it
    Hit 'em with the one, two, yeah I made them call the medic
    Money on, my money, money on my name and don't forget it

    We finally up, we finally up, yeah
    We finally up, we finally up, yeah
    We finally up, we finally up, yeah
    We finally up, we finally up, yeah

    It's such a pretty day, I'm talking to the world
    I'm feeling disconnected, still gon' make the call
    Oh, have you felt like this
    If it's all black and white I wonder why I fall

    Got a brand new chain
    It's a brand new game
    Roll day, all my payroll ain't low
    (Spinning this shit, spinning this shit, spinning this shit)
    Blow ghost, I ain't playing ho Halo
    (Running that shit, running that shit, running that)

    Yeah, I'm up real good, and I made them millions, all my fault
    Swipe my card, I don' think twice, that's how I ball (swish)
    Even my money got money, yeah, you ain't money at all (got no money)
    In the crib with the boys and the dogs, so you know I ain't taking no call

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