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Fuck opiniones
Oye, no quiero la fama, yo quiero millones
The clout is a bonus
She know my face pero no me conoce
Come alive en la noche
I'm in the section, we sippin' on D'usse
**** with attitude, feel like I'm O'Shea, oh yeah, oye
I do not dance, I'ma just get in my stance
She back me up on the wall and did it with no hands
She wanna leave all her friends
She wanna French kiss my, shhh, I ain't from France
She want a ring like the Rams
R.I.P Pop, do not put the addy on the 'Gram
No, I cannot take a chance
J keep the tool in his pants (Blrrt)
Said I'm with the shits
Pop one, feeling limitless
Pop's gone, I was in the abyss
Mom's strong, had to give her a kiss
Rocks on, straight from Elizabeth
“Godson”, feel like I'm from the Bridge
Options, I could run it or pitch it
Top Boy, but a **** ain't British
Nah, she like how I talk
Where is you from?
I'm from New York, bitch is you dumb?
Hit from the back, slide in my thumb
Pull on her tracks, until she (Ugh)
Hey, I was in the gym shooting but yo no te veo
I did this shit single handedly, it got me feeling like yo soy Hansel
She just want to have fun though
I could be the one tonight, but I ain't the one though
She plotting front row
Pistola de sexo I give her that gun smoke
No plata just plomo
She fell in love with smashing the plátano
Ella quiere mofongo (Haha, let me chill)
I feel like a champion, but I ain't from Akron
Me and T45 made another anthem
We finna go platinum
I told my momma it wouldn't be that long
Till she in a mansion
If you do not know her name then you can't come
We is not fam, son, dog, have a great one
Fuck opiniones
Oye, no quiero la fama, yo quiero millones
The clout is a bonus
She know my face pero no me conoce
Come alive en la noche
I'm in the section we sippin' on D'usse
**** with attitude, feel like I'm O'Shea, oh yeah, oye
I do not dance, I'ma just get in my stance
She back me up on the wall and did it with no hands
She wanna leave all her friends
She wanna French kiss my, shhh, I ain't from France
She want a ring like the Rams
R.I.P Pop, do not put the addy on the 'Gram
No, I cannot take a chance
J keep the tool in his pants (Blrrt)
Said I'm with the shits
Pop one, feeling limitless
Pop's gone, I was in the abyss
Mom's strong, had to give her a kiss
Rocks on, straight from Elizabeth
“Godson”, feel like I'm from the Bridge
Options, I could run it or pitch it
Top Boy, but a **** ain't British
Nah, she like how I talk
Where is you from?
I'm from New York, bitch is you dumb?
Hit from the back, slide in my thumb
Pull on her tracks, until she (Ugh)
Hey, I was in the gym shooting but yo no te veo
I did this shit single handedly, it got me feeling like yo soy Hansel
Written by: Matthew R. Guzman, Tyrese Sineker