[Intro]
One hundred percent
Sold your-
[Chorus]
Yeah, you sold your soul (Uh, yeah)
I sold a set, since I was 9 years old (Uh, yeah)
I tripled the racks (Racks), yeah, you sold your soul (Sold your soul)
I sold a set, since I was 9 years old (Uh)
I tripled the racks-
[Verse]
Who-who was that- who was that youngin?, He slimed me
How the hell he get that? (Fuck)
Is that what you asked?
Plus, I nut on her ass
Rockin' Margiela with diamonds (Yeah), I rock Chanel on my bag
Ready? You truly hop on wit' a slatt
Bring me some money, I'll run it right back
You give me yo' money, I run off with that
I fuck that bitch in the back room on her lap
It's so easy, I don't make a lay up
I sit back and stare at hеr ass
I run this shit right in my bag
You thinkin' you [?], you whack!
We not smokin' from NASA
Hop in the bentlеy coupe, feel like a veteran
You think you ballin', you off the map again
I need the chicken, I never need [?]
I know three [?] smokin' on mexicans
This shit an movie and I'm on premiere
Even when I'm high, I could've had steer
Hop in the building and switchin' em' gears
I'm fuckin' on bitches, been doing for years
In 17 years, I was born in a [?]
And the [?] in the [?]
She said she wanna suck me, I told her to come here
All my family from [?]
Me in the building, they putting us on, [?] my song, isn't that wrong?
All these bitches come back with a thong, feelin' me bone
Feelin' me on (Yeah)
Need her right now, (Need her right now)
Smoke a whole pound, now, (Smoke a whole pound, now)
Now, I need a [?], now (I need a [?], now)
You talkin' wet?, you gotta bounce (You gotta bounce)
Yeah, this is fantastic, can you be [?]
Can you do magic?
The money is tragic
Heard y'all blow like a off-white
That bitch ride on that dick, all night
That baby, she hotter than summer time
My money will never go in decline
(Mhm, yeah)
[Chorus]
Yeah, you sold your soul (Uh, yeah)
I sold a set, since I was 9 years old (Uh, yeah)
I tripled the racks (Racks), yeah, you sold your soul (Sold your soul)
I sold a set, since I was 9 years old (Uh)
I tripled the racks-
[Verse]
Who-who was that- who was that youngin?, He slimed me
How the hell he get that? (Fuck)
Is that what you asked?
Plus, I nut on her ass
Rockin' Margiela with diamonds (Yeah), I rock Chanel on my bag
Ready? You truly hop on wit' a slatt
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