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* grans * {@zivo}

Let me die for you Preem
The big
You're imagining things
She pull up with a diamond choker chain
Baggy in her purse with a sugar cane
Fine shit knows she's bad, I cannot stay in my lane
Brand new white tee, I leave the party with stains
Dancing punta in the pit, all the hoes insane
Make that drink disappear, like I'm David Blaine
Bottles on the ice, bad girls roll the dice
Yeah
Whispers full of vice, kisses cold as ice
Yeah
Hush, don't think twice, love a game of high price
Living fast, fuck advice, just to live in paradise
I wet the trap phone, put that bitch in rice
Gold in my mouth looking like I walking heist
Bitch, I'm the bomb, don't let me on the plane
Shorty wanna hang, do I look like Hussein
Pull up to the party, screaming all about my hoes
Pull up with Coberzz, swinging black Tahoes
I'm so Fucking Awesome, Jason Dill my clothes
Patrick weed so loud, like we crank this off a Bose
Everybody wildin' now, we can get exposed
Steal your camera and we pose with a dusty nose
Your bitch want a fucking winner, she already chose
Gang signs, match the same ones thrown by Cody Rhodes
Pour up, every night
Sexy girls, gona fight
Me, I'm light, so bright
Realize, in the hype
Bass hit, bass hit, bass hit
Feel right, the coke right, Gesundheit
Dance floor to the fight, ain't no way to sight
I get two shots,
Drank
Two shots,
Drank
Two shots
Drank
Two shots, I killed it
Two shots,
Drank
Two shots
Drank
Two shots
Drank
Two shots and I did it
Pour up,
Drank
Headshot,
Drank
Sit down
Stand up,
Drank
Pass out,
Drank wake up
Faded,
Faded,
Faded,
Faded, 
Faded,
Faded,
Fade it

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