Burberry

Young Juve, G4

(G Money) My draco filled up My crew lit up My chain lit up My bitch is better I feel like you want beef and i'm like its whateva Catch you in traffic wet you up we do this shit where eva My car lit up My hoes better I got this Burberry on me i'm feelin cold as eva Investing money in my shit i'm going up a level The way I play these hoes I think I need a fuckin medal I don't do the 2 2 3 I do the hunned black Bitch I know where you been and I know where you at Put a nigga on a flat wipe em off the map (uh) Smoking on exotic we don't do the cap When i'm on the spillway I do the dash This bitch go hella fast Meezy let me push the jag Yeah I got into you, I don't fuckin remember you You say you fuck wit me go find out what them niggas do These diamonds VVS they passin every single test Hop out the coupe hop in the croud I feel like Ron Artest (uh) Nigga play wit me we swipe it to the left All that talking like you gangsta get you put to rest My draco filled up My crew lit up My chain lit up My bitch is better I feel like you want beef and i'm like its whateva Catch you in traffic wet you up we do this shit where eva My car lit up My hoes better I got this Burberry on me i'm feelin cold as eva Investing money in my shit i'm going up a level The way I play these hoes I think I need a fuckin medal (uh) Ion play no games We slidin in the rain Choppa on my chain These bitches love my chain Ion wanna talk I'm just try'n let it off Hit em in the car And then we jetted off No I can't fuck you raw hoe i'm too G for that I rather you fuck them for me and bring that paper back You want a 8th of this well we got weed, cocaine, and crack Don't take me serious cause you might have a heart attack I ain got no aim I'm shooting everything I ain got no aim I'm shooting everything Thuggin in the rain We spinnin everything Nigga touch my chain And we gon' let it rain My draco filled up My crew lit up My chain lit up My bitch is better I feel like you want beef and i'm like its whateva Catch you in traffic wet you up we do this shit where eva My car lit up My hoes better I got this Burberry on me i'm feelin cold as eva Investing money in my shit i'm going up a level The way I play these hoes I think I need a fuckin medal (yeah, yeah) It's year 26' I done snuck in with the shits I'm a dog with the blitz Playing madden with the sticks All these rapper niggas kicks Smoking cereal and milk My rap sheet super long And er beat is gone get killed Y'all look weirder everyday to me like niggas in a kilt Can't a nigga get in way of this I swear he gone get killed If you feel I wasn't there for you my heart was full of guilt We don't say be safe we leave no more say dangerous in here I got London bitches sniffing doing cocaine and shit in here Now they doin hand stands and going insane and shit in here If you ain't slidin nigga get out I got enough pussy at the crib I was juggin, finessin, stressin havin shootouts where I live nigga My draco filled up My crew lit up My chain lit up My bitch is better I feel like you want beef and i'm like its whateva Catch you in traffic wet you up we do this shit where eva My car lit up My hoes better I got this Burberry on me i'm feelin cold as eva Investing money in my shit i'm going up a level The way I play these hoes I think I need a fuckin medal

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