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954gabe - Rastas Lyrics



954gabe - Rastas Lyrics
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I just been workin' my ass off
Yeah we tearin' the asphalt
Look at my chain that shit be shining
Bitch that's what my cash bought
Getting these Bandz and I stack em
All of my X's you could have them
This ain't silver it's platinum
Double R yeah it's a phantom
I just be makin' the moves
When you just be hatin' you lose
Why you lookin' at me
It's cause I got somethin' to prove
It's cause I got somethin' to say
Man get out of my way
Man get out of my face
My brother gon' shoot up the place
Man put me in the game
We shootin' from three make it rain
We shootin' from deep and got range
I really be feelin' no pain
I really be pullin' them stunts
We kickin' this shit like a punt
I'm pourin' it up in my cup
Just know that I been comin' up
When I make a mil' gon' thank myself
Never asked nobody for help
Did it on my own did it on my lone
I'm in Chicago but feel like I'm home
It feels like I'm home
Mama I made it
We in the Chi
Mama I made it
I be outside when I step
Do it yourself what I rep
Bet all the odds took a bet
This a U-FO not a jet
Know that I'm comin' up next
Everything new it's a flex
Everything new it's a trend
Everyone talk from the bench
Everyone think that they the shit
You not a shit
Man you just a kid
I just be stacking the guap up
And I be hanging with Rastas
Ain't nobody can stop us
All of the bitches Be on us
Getting these Bandz and I stack em
All of my X's you could have them
This ain't silver it's platinum
Double R yeah it's a phantom
Off of the Henny I'm swervin'
Bitch I'm better than perfect
Chasin' the money I'm searching
Me and my bros we be working
It ain't nothin' you can tell me
Boy you not even wealthy
Yeah we ride in the rari
While we sippin' the Henny
Why you testin' my wisdom
Don't be playin' a victim
Know that you likin' my rhythm
Makin' the beats and I kill em
I could be stompin' your land
But I'm gettin' the guap in Chicago
Yeah she said I'm the man
I'm flyin' in different time zones
This is a wide-body Beamer
I'm a beast I'm a creature
Need me a palace like Caesar
Puttin' you on I'm a leader
F*ckin' that bitch then delete her
Pourin' a fifth in the liter
Runnin' a game in my sneakers
You just a lame you a tweaker
This is a big-body Benz
No I don't got no friends
Yeah I'm gettin' the money
Don't need to pretend
I just been workin' my ass off
We tearin' the asphalt
Look at my chain that shit be shining
Bitch that's what my cash bought
I just be stacking the guap up
And i be hanging with Rastas
Aint nobody can stop us
All of the bitches Be on us
Getting these Bandz and I stack em
All of my X's you could have them
This ain't silver it's platinum
Double R yeah it's a phantom
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I just been workin' my ass off
Yeah we tearin' the asphalt
Look at my chain that shit be shining
Bitch that's what my cash bought
Getting these Bandz and I stack em
All of my X's you could have them
This ain't silver it's platinum
Double R yeah it's a phantom
I just be makin' the moves
When you just be hatin' you lose
Why you lookin' at me
It's cause I got somethin' to prove
It's cause I got somethin' to say
Man get out of my way
Man get out of my face
My brother gon' shoot up the place
Man put me in the game
We shootin' from three make it rain
We shootin' from deep and got range
I really be feelin' no pain
I really be pullin' them stunts
We kickin' this shit like a punt
I'm pourin' it up in my cup
Just know that I been comin' up
When I make a mil' gon' thank myself
Never asked nobody for help
Did it on my own did it on my lone
I'm in Chicago but feel like I'm home
It feels like I'm home
Mama I made it
We in the Chi
Mama I made it
I be outside when I step
Do it yourself what I rep
Bet all the odds took a bet
This a U-FO not a jet
Know that I'm comin' up next
Everything new it's a flex
Everything new it's a trend
Everyone talk from the bench
Everyone think that they the shit
You not a shit
Man you just a kid
I just be stacking the guap up
And I be hanging with Rastas
Ain't nobody can stop us
All of the bitches Be on us
Getting these Bandz and I stack em
All of my X's you could have them
This ain't silver it's platinum
Double R yeah it's a phantom
Off of the Henny I'm swervin'
Bitch I'm better than perfect
Chasin' the money I'm searching
Me and my bros we be working
It ain't nothin' you can tell me
Boy you not even wealthy
Yeah we ride in the rari
While we sippin' the Henny
Why you testin' my wisdom
Don't be playin' a victim
Know that you likin' my rhythm
Makin' the beats and I kill em
I could be stompin' your land
But I'm gettin' the guap in Chicago
Yeah she said I'm the man
I'm flyin' in different time zones
This is a wide-body Beamer
I'm a beast I'm a creature
Need me a palace like Caesar
Puttin' you on I'm a leader
F*ckin' that bitch then delete her
Pourin' a fifth in the liter
Runnin' a game in my sneakers
You just a lame you a tweaker
This is a big-body Benz
No I don't got no friends
Yeah I'm gettin' the money
Don't need to pretend
I just been workin' my ass off
We tearin' the asphalt
Look at my chain that shit be shining
Bitch that's what my cash bought
I just be stacking the guap up
And i be hanging with Rastas
Aint nobody can stop us
All of the bitches Be on us
Getting these Bandz and I stack em
All of my X's you could have them
This ain't silver it's platinum
Double R yeah it's a phantom
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Writer: Gabriel Hernandez
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Performed By: 954gabe
Language: English
Length: 3:30
Written by: Gabriel Hernandez

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