Guyanese Moshpit
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In the name of Jesus my dawg
Aint nobody believe us my dawg
Prayed up and G'd up my dawg
Wrist might get freeze up my dawg
Whole summer long
I had them bxtches running through the airport
Chanel black bags and some airforce
Watch on my arm
That means somebody with me got a Draco
Fresh from Milan
Yves Saint Laurent
Hey slow motion I aint with the bullsh*t at all
You might get your head buss fore' you hit the car
I aint lying but its nobody fault
Watch a n*gga ball
Win win win win
I aint tryna draw
Hey hey hey hey
Horse on the car
Im a star
Hop out of the mutha f*cker (Ferrari)
Hall of fame n*gga from a basement in Brooklyn
I swear to God
Hand under my shirt but
Nah, I aint playing air guitar
Don't got no time for these hoes less they Avatar
But on God I got a lot I got a catalog
I be going hard for my dawgs like I had a dog
And its been like 10 years running I aint had a job
Its just an Hermes scarf I'm in camouflage
She got her titties out kissing on my battle scars
Yeah yea yea
On a night like this
Yeah yea yea
Hold the fire like this
None of y'all really wanna live like this
In the name of Jesus my dawg
Aint nobody believe us my dawg
Prayed up and G'd up my dawg
Wrist might get freeze up my dawg