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lyrics:

[Tremaari]
when we walk in,
all the bitches they gon stare,
we the only niggas in this bitch with bread
she told me that she love me, now she started acting fed,
i think she bumped her head, she keep forgetting what she said
brought hoes to the party, bitch I'm trynna get naughty
i just fucked the bitch she wanna stay beside me
and we keep hella sticks bitch we keep shooting shit off molly
she pulling on my chains we fucking faster than a 'gatti

cant love a lil thottie or a hoe, lil bitch im sorry
she could be your bitch but she gon buss it for me 
you cant get your own shit but you gon talk about my money
go change your clothes bitch you out here looking fuckin bummy
nigga you aint got no movement to be talking to me
dont care about these niggas, i treat all of them like opps to me
if we is talking business, move properly,
i told my mother i can never trust a bitch like honestly
my niggas outside move cautiously
i told the muhfucking bitch niggas stop glancing me
 i think this shit right here is my destiny
i had to change my circle i did not fuck with they entity
i knew that muhfucka he had jealousy
black biker jacket on nigga sippin hennessy
i told that hoe that I would give her clarity 
but she so fuckin slow i swear this bitch she got no tendency

when we walk in,
all the bitches they gon stare,
we the only niggas in this bitch with bread
she told me that she love me, now she started acting fed,
i think she bumped her head, she keep forgetting what she said
brought hoes to the party, bitch I'm trynna get naughty
i just fucked the bitch she wanna stay beside me
and we keep hella sticks bitch we keep shooting shit off molly
she pulling on my chains we fucking faster than a 'gatti

[Trapmat Savior]
walked up in the party, got all types of narcotics
i got drugs in my body, i feel like what i want 
i got whatever you need, baby tell me what you want
you cant style like me, this drip bought it from the boat
my trap game supreme, i got-
for the low, ye
i keep getting this green, i pull the strings, i pull the ropes
i had to get the ferrari cause they acting, doing the most 
shit aint what it seem, not talm, bout that bitch, the bankroll, ye
i need them bands, i need a ghost 
you aint talking bout the bands my bad, i gotta ghost ya
heard you trynna come up on my bag, i could coach ya 
wait till i up a billion cash, i will show it
i cant stop getting to it, i got a chip on my shoulder
and i been having this shit while im rocking that rick, bitch im cold as fuck
me and bro go line for line, a four and shit, we pouring up
i can take my time with this shit, they still cant fuck with us

[Tremaari]
when we walk in,
all the bitches they gon stare,
we the only niggas in this bitch with bread
she told me that she love me, now she started acting fed,
i think she bumped her head, she keep forgetting what she said
brought hoes to the party, bitch I'm trynna get naughty
i just fucked the bitch she wanna stay beside me
and we keep hella sticks bitch we keep shooting shit off molly
she pulling on my chains we fucking faster than a 'gatti

Molly

molly w/ trapmat savior (mv out now)

grave [mürgine] (interlude)

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Dior! [prod. sn.aywhat]

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