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Adidas 2 Margiela

Trill Tega
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Adidas shoes to Margielas Red bottom loubitin steppers I remember bout primsoles Going broke again never Mulla come in forever Bitch I been bout ma cheedar Beat yo ass bout dat guap I don't know any better Crack yo head like a biscuit Spin yo ass like a fidget 23 hunnid did it Mula put out the witness Go to Lagos for Christmas I'm In Dubai by da new year Making bandz out here oyeahh Abu sabi in a pool yeah Abu Dhabi but I'm Christian so I scream Hallelujah My Jamaican brotha bomboclata rasta a shoota Neck be golden like buddah Break your nose look like Rudolph For you step into the playboy mansion hoe take ya shoes off I got more hoes than Hefna Elon Musk send a Tesla Got a hoe in a cybertruck tryna watch interstellar Bitch it ain't nothing regular Ask Mordicai or Rigby Hoe be screaming out pick me Come pick my ass off sesame (WHAT?) I ain't do too much My margielas on now the bitch obsessed with me She talk way too damn long on the ring ring phone Oh bitch you dead to me You ring my goddamn phone bout da bandz bandz bandz Oh bitch it better be I'm tryna take load of racks to da bank bank bank Like kiyle Jenner be Told dat lil nigga get outta ya feelings Get ya P's up and get some bitches Told dat shawty get out ha feelings Get dat loui fuck that Gucci You gotta show these niggas you get it baby I gotta hunnid grand on investments And you gotta show these bitches you badder babe Don't need no filters or editing Pull up cyber tesla nigga Margiela custom tailor baby Big zells up in ma ceiling baby Brought up in da ghetto baby Richest nigga in ma city baby I spend this money I get it baby Diamond Changing the weather Custom chrome hearts Margiela I dun flew out from ella I'm out in London with Tega He send yo ass back to 9ja Post out yo crib like Darth Vader I ain't go play bout dat paper Check or I scare u like Taker Put all dat broke shit behind you I got a neck full of diamonds Crib in da glory You can't find it Bitch hit ma phone ain't no response Baby you bad you can get an allowance Fill yo crib with a thousand flowers Ma nigga lean at Eiffel tower Ghost a bitch like i'm in power Make a thousand like every hour Forecast raining Heavy shower Hippa hunka with some boongas I be balling in ma slumber Balenciaga, Under armour I'm in ma bakery, in a flannel Quater million on the table You better get your hustle up baby Cuz nobody coming to save you I'm in and out of town Babe I'm here for a day or two 10 band balenciaga just for my trackie Should I take the 911 Beamer or the tracky 800 dollar acne jean, I coulda paid myself Obviously I love my life cuz nigga i pay myself Ok Go on Tega Sosa