CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Pass, Dash
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Oh my (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Oh my God (Grrah)
Oh my (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Oh my God (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Oh my (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Oh my God (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Oh my (Yeah, yeah)
I dash (Oh my), I switch, I pa** (Oh my), lil' b*t*h
Had to relax (Oh my God), finesse
Subtract, this sh*t (Oh my God)
3.5, this not a a nick (Oh my God)
I cut ties, ain't takin' that risk (Oh my God)
Say goodbye, she feelin' the kid (Oh my God)
I hit up Rick, I need me a fit (Oh my God)
Call up my hitter (I call up my hitter)
Call up my shawty, take her out to dinner
Know I'm a sinner, but when I go to sleep know I'm a winner
I want them figures, hop in the Bentley it's it I jump in of
I am a veteran, I know they beginners
My squad, we the real bread winners
Got racks, so I'm coppin' the stock out
Real n***a, I don't care 'bout no stop now
Twin Glocks, yeah, I'm bringin' the thots out
.22 like I'm watchin' the show Power
I get that sh*t, yeah, I know she gon' go loud
Real sh*t, I knew I wanna be
I'm on the track, b*t*h, I'm runnin' these beats
Pull out that chopper, now he on the TV
Don't pa** the blunt, I don't be on TV
We eatin' good, I don't know what you eat
I'm pressin' everyone if my sh*t leak
At the top, how my sh*t leak?
I dash, I switch, I cash my check
She take a flick, I be in it
I dash (Oh my), I switch, I pa** (Oh my), lil' b*t*h
Had to relax (Oh my God), finesse
Subtract, this sh*t (Oh my God)
3.5, this not a a nick (Oh my God)
I cut ties, ain't takin' that risk (Oh my God)
Say goodbye, she feelin' the kid (Oh my God)
I hit up Rick, I need me a fit (Oh my God)
Call up my hitter (I call up my hitter)
Call up my shawty, take her out to dinner
Know I'm a sinner, but when I go to sleep know I'm a winner
I want them figures, hop in the Bentley it's it I jump in of
I am a veteran, I know they beginners
My squad, we the real bread winners
Oh my God (I dash, I switch), oh my God (I pa**, lil' b*t*h)
Had to relax, finesse
Subtract, this sh*t
3.5, this not a a nick
I cut ties, ain't takin' that risk
Oh my (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Oh my God (Grrah)
Oh my (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Oh my God (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Oh my (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Oh my God (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
Oh my (Yeah, yeah)
I dash (Oh my), I switch, I pa** (Oh my), lil' b*t*h
Had to relax (Oh my God), finesse
Subtract, this sh*t (Oh my God)
3.5, this not a a nick (Oh my God)
I cut ties, ain't takin' that risk (Oh my God)
Say goodbye, she feelin' the kid (Oh my God)
I hit up Rick, I need me a fit (Oh my God)
Call up my hitter (I call up my hitter)
Call up my shawty, take her out to dinner
Know I'm a sinner, but when I go to sleep know I'm a winner
I want them figures, hop in the Bentley it's it I jump in of
I am a veteran, I know they beginners
My squad, we the real bread winners
Got racks, so I'm coppin' the stock out
Real n***a, I don't care 'bout no stop now
Twin Glocks, yeah, I'm bringin' the thots out
.22 like I'm watchin' the show Power
I get that sh*t, yeah, I know she gon' go loud
Real sh*t, I knew I wanna be
I'm on the track, b*t*h, I'm runnin' these beats
Pull out that chopper, now he on the TV
Don't pa** the blunt, I don't be on TV
We eatin' good, I don't know what you eat
I'm pressin' everyone if my sh*t leak
At the top, how my sh*t leak?
I dash, I switch, I cash my check
She take a flick, I be in it
I dash (Oh my), I switch, I pa** (Oh my), lil' b*t*h
Had to relax (Oh my God), finesse
Subtract, this sh*t (Oh my God)
3.5, this not a a nick (Oh my God)
I cut ties, ain't takin' that risk (Oh my God)
Say goodbye, she feelin' the kid (Oh my God)
I hit up Rick, I need me a fit (Oh my God)
Call up my hitter (I call up my hitter)
Call up my shawty, take her out to dinner
Know I'm a sinner, but when I go to sleep know I'm a winner
I want them figures, hop in the Bentley it's it I jump in of
I am a veteran, I know they beginners
My squad, we the real bread winners
Oh my God (I dash, I switch), oh my God (I pa**, lil' b*t*h)
Had to relax, finesse
Subtract, this sh*t
3.5, this not a a nick
I cut ties, ain't takin' that risk
