210
Countdown city
And the downtown litty
Where the pounds at really?
Imma pounce at kitty
If the ass bounce
Getting all her digits in my celly like
Popular demands
Pussy and problems to vanish, I need bands
I slip on some pink vans
October season my fit is so clean man
It cannot be man
This nigga the truth, introducing the
Haters
To greatness, I'm basically pacing and gaining a lead
That's so big you gon need a Usain
I'm saying I'm aiming for goat, nothing less
How i'm faded and taking these hoes f*ckin breath
I'm a gorgeous young nigga with loads of ambition
You kidding you niggas thinking they the shit and I'm
Here to collect, I won't say nothing else
I look at all who left and delete they contacts
I'm the best in my head and I'm right as a pen
I'm in need of some head where my back is on bread
I got that flow now
I got that shit you cant help but support now
I know this shit is so wild
I known this bitch for a while
Still I ain't f*ck but I know that she down
This how it goes when you gold in a town
Boasting ain't close, I'm exploding in rounds
Of some factual shit
Turning rappers to caspers
Reality asking for checks from you rappers
You better pay up
You better pay up
She is too fine to be chilling there single
A cutie with booty, an angel of angles
Ty you so nasty
Why you so shy
You the guy
You a natural
I don't do flashy
I just stay high
I'm too great for that gatsby, nigga
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210
Countdown city
And the downtown litty
Where the pounds at really?
Imma pounce at kitty
If the ass bounce
Getting all her digits in my celly like
Popular demands
Pussy and problems to vanish, I need bands
I slip on some pink vans
October season my fit is so clean man
It cannot be man
This nigga the truth, introducing the
Haters
To greatness, I'm basically pacing and gaining a lead
That's so big you gon need a Usain
I'm saying I'm aiming for goat, nothing less
How i'm faded and taking these hoes f*ckin breath
I'm a gorgeous young nigga with loads of ambition
You kidding you niggas thinking they the shit and I'm
Here to collect, I won't say nothing else
I look at all who left and delete they contacts
I'm the best in my head and I'm right as a pen
I'm in need of some head where my back is on bread
I got that flow now
I got that shit you cant help but support now
I know this shit is so wild
I known this bitch for a while
Still I ain't f*ck but I know that she down
This how it goes when you gold in a town
Boasting ain't close, I'm exploding in rounds
Of some factual shit
Turning rappers to caspers
Reality asking for checks from you rappers
You better pay up
You better pay up
She is too fine to be chilling there single
A cutie with booty, an angel of angles
Ty you so nasty
Why you so shy
You the guy
You a natural
I don't do flashy
I just stay high
I'm too great for that gatsby, nigga
Countdown city
And the downtown litty
Where the pounds at really?
Imma pounce at kitty
If the ass bounce
Getting all her digits in my celly like
Popular demands
Pussy and problems to vanish, I need bands
I slip on some pink vans
October season my fit is so clean man
It cannot be man
This nigga the truth, introducing the
Haters
To greatness, I'm basically pacing and gaining a lead
That's so big you gon need a Usain
I'm saying I'm aiming for goat, nothing less
How i'm faded and taking these hoes f*ckin breath
I'm a gorgeous young nigga with loads of ambition
You kidding you niggas thinking they the shit and I'm
Here to collect, I won't say nothing else
I look at all who left and delete they contacts
I'm the best in my head and I'm right as a pen
I'm in need of some head where my back is on bread
I got that flow now
I got that shit you cant help but support now
I know this shit is so wild
I known this bitch for a while
Still I ain't f*ck but I know that she down
This how it goes when you gold in a town
Boasting ain't close, I'm exploding in rounds
Of some factual shit
Turning rappers to caspers
Reality asking for checks from you rappers
You better pay up
You better pay up
She is too fine to be chilling there single
A cutie with booty, an angel of angles
Ty you so nasty
Why you so shy
You the guy
You a natural
I don't do flashy
I just stay high
I'm too great for that gatsby, nigga
Writer: Ethan Lincon
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