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Testo LoyaltyRunsDeepInDaLongRun
Testo LoyaltyRunsDeepInDaLongRun
Yeah, bitch
Haha
Yuh, ay
Cris Dinero
We in this bitch
Let’s go
Yuh, ay, alright
Yuh, wait, ay, ay
Triple my money, I make it back just to flip
Dip in the honey, and then amount in the mix
Woah, I been feeling myself, I’m gone with the wind
Count up a hundred to bust bread with my kin
Roll with the Jack, boy I’m Cactus
You don’t want smoke, don’t want cancer
On my dick, that lil bitch be a dancer
Born as a menace, I’m out here
I been looking all around, like where the fuck my competition
Both legs on the gas, put my key in her ignition
Sitting sideways, boys, back in the days
Big wood [?] I ain’t hear what she saying
Born to lose, but to win, legend in the making
5k out in the Bay, on my wrist, I ain’t playing If a fuck nigga hating, tell that bitch die slow
Bring death upon him and any nigga that he know
Got it out the mud, dust [?] on the floor
Remember when they said I wouldn’t be shit? Oh
Now my diamonds got a bitch feeling sea sick, know it
Remember when they said I wouldn’t be shit? Oh
Now my diamonds got a bitch feeling sea sick, know it
(Remember when they said I wouldn’t be shit? Oh
Now my diamonds got a bitch feeling sea sick, know it)
Niggas say they gang, but they really ain’t gang
Niggas say they gang, but they really ain’t gang
Niggas say they gang, but they really ain’t gang
Niggas say they gang, but they really ain’t gang
Niggas say they gang, but they really ain’t gang
Niggas say they gang, but they really ain’t gang
Niggas say they gang, but they really ain’t gang
Niggas say they gang, but they really ain’t gang, like
Haha
Yuh, ay
Cris Dinero
We in this bitch
Let’s go
Yuh, ay, alright
Yuh, wait, ay, ay
Triple my money, I make it back just to flip
Dip in the honey, and then amount in the mix
Woah, I been feeling myself, I’m gone with the wind
Count up a hundred to bust bread with my kin
Roll with the Jack, boy I’m Cactus
You don’t want smoke, don’t want cancer
On my dick, that lil bitch be a dancer
Born as a menace, I’m out here
I been looking all around, like where the fuck my competition
Both legs on the gas, put my key in her ignition
Sitting sideways, boys, back in the days
Big wood [?] I ain’t hear what she saying
Born to lose, but to win, legend in the making
5k out in the Bay, on my wrist, I ain’t playing If a fuck nigga hating, tell that bitch die slow
Bring death upon him and any nigga that he know
Got it out the mud, dust [?] on the floor
Remember when they said I wouldn’t be shit? Oh
Now my diamonds got a bitch feeling sea sick, know it
Remember when they said I wouldn’t be shit? Oh
Now my diamonds got a bitch feeling sea sick, know it
(Remember when they said I wouldn’t be shit? Oh
Now my diamonds got a bitch feeling sea sick, know it)
Niggas say they gang, but they really ain’t gang
Niggas say they gang, but they really ain’t gang
Niggas say they gang, but they really ain’t gang
Niggas say they gang, but they really ain’t gang
Niggas say they gang, but they really ain’t gang
Niggas say they gang, but they really ain’t gang
Niggas say they gang, but they really ain’t gang
Niggas say they gang, but they really ain’t gang, like
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