Me and you locked in a Booth
That's a homicide
Trynna fuck up with my music
1995 (yeah)
Never fuck up with the goons
That's a homicide
Spend more time on the roof
Drip to hard in your mouth
Shawty dont buy me a juice
Porque eu tenho chá com limão
Can't sign deals with Lucy
I just found gold in my sound
Eu não sou fake tipo Bow
I just dont fuck with the clout
Drip too much on sauce
Get your watch on froze
Going lowkey like ghost
Suck my sucking balls
Drip too much on sauce
Get your watch on froze
Going lowkey like ghost
Suck my fucking balls
Me and you locked in a Booth
That's a homicide
Trynna fuck up with my music
1995 (yeah)
Never fuck up with the goons
That's a homicide
That's a suicide
Don't you ever try to mess with mob ties
Niggas plotting, trynna get from both sides
Roll the dice
Let me catch these boss vibes
Told you once that ain't no price for my soul
Visionary, see behind of this smoke
Get the guala, always ready for more
Ain't no love, only ini mini money more
We got some bombs for the ones that wanna start a war
Greening like the shrek, don't hang with no jerks
She thinks I'm in love, I just need you to twerk
Who you think you foolin? Whole troop is berserk
Capping for no reason, you making me nervous
Call Mr. Big Dripper, turn me to a surfist
Send me the budget If you want a service
Gotta get a good top while I'm swerving
Me and you locked in a Booth
That's a homicide
Trynna fuck up with my music
1995 (yeah)
Never fuck up with the goons
That's a homicide
Let me go straight to the facts these niggas wack and we are working to be the best
Ain't no conclusion without illusion, gotta improve tho and that's a fact
Going to the top and that's the spot
Working a lot, on my waist a Glock
1999 when I can to the world
My momma said: Go and get it boy, mark my words "
Copycat, niggas mini-me's
Ain't no cap, they no what I mean
I don't care about a enemy
Push-button, I don't need no key
On a song talking what I feel
If you don't have money man we can't make a deal
Need a car, gotta pay a bill (a bill)
Wanna buy a house in the hills (skrrr)
Want a Benz, maybe I'mma buy me a Porsche
RETROBAS told me that I need me a horse
Walking with the Vans sometimes Air Force
They don't understand what I'm saying like Morse
258 my land (258)
Please, don't touch the Vans (the vans)
Please, don't touch my mans (my mans)
You better not touch my mans (hun)
Me and you locked in a Booth
That's a homicide
Trynna fuck up with my music
1995 (yeah)
Never fuck up with the goons
That's a homicide
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