LYRICS:
Wake up, geeked, I float She see me, she choke I don’t text, I ghost All red fit like Pope Bleedin’ in Balenciaga, I’m cold Walk in, they sell they soul New whip look like a UFO New crib came with a moat …
wait thr eat is kinda cool
bruh
Yea
It’s Christian this shit is gas let me hop on next beat
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