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rowski - while lotta Lyrics



rowski - while lotta Lyrics
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Yeah I peep the trend I don't follow I f*ck on a model my foot on the throttle
Down south I'm in the Benz I'm in Miami runnin' routes like Waddle
They wanna be me them niggas can't see me I'm the blueprint I'm the role model
Said show him some bands that nigga be cap What I got on cost a whole lotta
She say she a trophy I tell her come show me Now I'm f*cked up I got head problems
They hyped up a lame they holdin' him up I'm figurin' out how we gon' solve it
Loewe steppin proper
My vision Dior I walk in the store I really went and bought it I ain't talkin Said that he P yea them pockets they poor I put his main hoe on my roster
This drank came straight from the doctor New ass came straight from the doctor
Since a youngin' I knew I was gon' prosper
Check out the ears VVS diamonds I knew I would win
Brought out the boat you can bring all your friends Don't know these niggas they act like we kin
I'm takin' his bitch she can sit on the end
Ha put on this stuff yea I'm fly This shit come to me I don't try
Sneak dissers I hear em they pie Can't trust him I be with my brothers
I be with my steppers I be with my guys Your opinion better keep it inside
Know some niggas that'll take your life Gods Child on my arm I wether the storm
I know how to control my life I made a decision to go get it
Hundreds and fifties I spend it She showin' her titties she litty
I control the fly committee I'm better you know it admit it
I peep the trend I don't follow I f*ck on a model my foot on the throttle
Down south I'm in the Benz I'm in Miami runnin' routes like Waddle
They wanna be me them niggas can't see me I'm the blueprint I'm the role model
Said show him some bands that nigga be cap What I got on cost a whole lotta
She say she a trophy I tell her come show me Now I'm f*cked up I got head problems
They hyped up a lame they holdin' him up I'm figurin' out how we gon' solve it
Loewe steppin proper
My vision Dior I walk in the store I really went and bought it I ain't talkin Said that he P yea them pockets they poor I put this main hoe on my roster
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Yeah I peep the trend I don't follow I f*ck on a model my foot on the throttle
Down south I'm in the Benz I'm in Miami runnin' routes like Waddle
They wanna be me them niggas can't see me I'm the blueprint I'm the role model
Said show him some bands that nigga be cap What I got on cost a whole lotta
She say she a trophy I tell her come show me Now I'm f*cked up I got head problems
They hyped up a lame they holdin' him up I'm figurin' out how we gon' solve it
Loewe steppin proper
My vision Dior I walk in the store I really went and bought it I ain't talkin Said that he P yea them pockets they poor I put his main hoe on my roster
This drank came straight from the doctor New ass came straight from the doctor
Since a youngin' I knew I was gon' prosper
Check out the ears VVS diamonds I knew I would win
Brought out the boat you can bring all your friends Don't know these niggas they act like we kin
I'm takin' his bitch she can sit on the end
Ha put on this stuff yea I'm fly This shit come to me I don't try
Sneak dissers I hear em they pie Can't trust him I be with my brothers
I be with my steppers I be with my guys Your opinion better keep it inside
Know some niggas that'll take your life Gods Child on my arm I wether the storm
I know how to control my life I made a decision to go get it
Hundreds and fifties I spend it She showin' her titties she litty
I control the fly committee I'm better you know it admit it
I peep the trend I don't follow I f*ck on a model my foot on the throttle
Down south I'm in the Benz I'm in Miami runnin' routes like Waddle
They wanna be me them niggas can't see me I'm the blueprint I'm the role model
Said show him some bands that nigga be cap What I got on cost a whole lotta
She say she a trophy I tell her come show me Now I'm f*cked up I got head problems
They hyped up a lame they holdin' him up I'm figurin' out how we gon' solve it
Loewe steppin proper
My vision Dior I walk in the store I really went and bought it I ain't talkin Said that he P yea them pockets they poor I put this main hoe on my roster
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Writer: Harrow Miller
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Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: Harrow Miller
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