[FanningSystems] I want a bottomless fifth and full chalice Versace herachi's but still rock New balance With a 03 Lexus, still want BBS's Ah shit Ain't talking bout replicas Want to stage a car wreck and scheme a settlement While your mans sentence served over soliciting embezzlement Tactics, jurassic Tobacconis occupy the spliff that we passing Most known unknown I spit the gift 40 hours week With ain't no health insurance, battle wit the power to speak Power to speak, power to speak, powers to speak Powers that be, GODDAMN I want another mixed person I can spend my life with Lobster mac n cheese with bacon and all the spices I want to have kids at a reasonable age When I can afford to do so comfortably [Elias] I want suicides on that maybach While I’m passenger and I kick back I want versace linen my bedspread I want Medusa looking while I through it back I want Audemars and a Patek Phillip Want my Rollie iced so frosty, so sweet I wanna make enough stacks to buy a house every week Shoe game so ill Balenciaga on the feet [Dan Louis] What I want? Shit lot of money and no fame Said lotta brains and no games But no one tell me what I gotta gain I'm tryna graduate and leave the state Grab a fourty at circle K Said lotta people keep circling me I been a threat so the opp on the map, they circle me Said put the pin all on the board, they looking for me Who do I trust if I don't trust myself I'm down on my own and I lust for green Said they homie just died like yesterday So how do I feel, someone tell me please I'm tryna just sell my soul I'm all in the breeze I'm tryna just be like the trees and stay around all the leafs [Elias] Balicaega oh my god-a I just wanna whole lotta dollars in my pocket I'ma do the dun da da Ya feel that, ya hear bro I wanna wear Moschino, I wanna get high I wanna reach a fucking c-note I wanna spend a milli at a fucking casino I wanna steal yo man and all the muthafuckas he know Need a sugar daddy to pay my debtses Buy me tamagachi sippin saki and moetses I don't give a fuck I’m a bitch, I’ll test this Sick my dogs on your ass in that Lexus Baby girl, how you know your man ain’t test this Got his toes curlin’, callin me the bestest Why the fuck he fronting Act like he like breastes I got them receipts girl, I got them textes Want a Masarti with them Gucci guts Get murked by a queen Call that princess cut, bitch
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