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Non andare via
Puoi dimenticare
Tutto quello che se n'รจ andato giร
Andare via, non andare via
Non andare via
Tired, but stayin' on schedule, stayin' consistent, that's why we ahead of 'em
They ain't see nothin', what they finna tell to 'em?
No open table, but you know we ready for 'em
I fell in love with a Capricorn
Alexander McQueen, Celine ripped jeans, San Juan a scene
Every time my money gettin' spent, gang gettin' bent
Sexin' all tens, that's your girl gang, but she ain't gettin' in
One problem, whole squad gon' spin
One car, niggas gotta meet twins
It feel good to see the whole team win
If you up right now, fuck back then
Fuck all that buddy shit, I need my money back
All of that brother shit, nigga, we're done with that
I take it personal when I hear niggas cap
She gotta think for rich niggas, I'm diggin' that
I got my fam on a grind, don't be sendin' that
Send me the addy, I don't do the internet
She got a back, I got a bend in that
Amber alert, I don't know where my feelings at
Views, that's the one who gon' get it on camera
Sorry, but lately I ain't givin' answers
Percolicious bitches givin' me dances
No, no, that's not it, end up how I planned it
I can't understand her, she from my vantage, that probably do damage
Fuck with your minds if this where the value is
If you're comin', I'll pay for the ship and the handlin'
Tired, but stayin' on schedule, stayin' consistent, that's why we ahead of 'em
They ain't see nothin', what they finna tell to 'em?
No open table, but you know we ready for 'em
I fell in love with a Capricorn
Alexander McQueen, Celine ripped jeans, San Juan a scene
Every time my money gettin' spent, gang gettin' bent
Sexin' all tens, that's your girl gang, but she ain't gettin' in
One problem, whole squad gon' spin
One car, niggas gotta meet twins
It feel good to see the whole team win
If you up right now, fuck back then
I'ma follow you back, but you really can't follow me, baby
The party is private, the crib is gated, damn it, girl, that's all that I'm sayin'
Black girl, match for the win
Cocoa butter on your skin, some kiss to the Benz
You know you gotta hit 'em with a grin
You know I gotta hit you with some dick
I be right back, don't trip
Unless you tryna treat with me
I'ma show you why they call me a big simp
I'ma show you why these fuck niggas envy
Why would I show my hand, man?
She black, her nigga a champion
Money off, white, that ten-ten
She pop when she wanna dance, dance
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