Ima take dis money to another planet 🪐 nah ima take dis money outta space🌌

6tails - better (tekzo)

Lyrics:::
send 50 to his face turn that boy hashtag
blow the smoke cant feel my face
 stuffin dope in glad bags 
i swea to God nobody safe turn this b**** to baghdad 
i swea to God no i cant wait throw dis mask on
feel just like im mad max
you get cooked baked playin wit dis sh** 
i been bussin off this adderall my PO want my piss
for my bday i want box of sticks 
stay down go get rich
pull up firin promise i wont miss
i had 5 stars had to buck my gun
 i was on the run
i popped 5 bars im on percs & runtz 
popped him had a hunch
it sticky about this smoke you better blow you up pole
go spend a bag in different coasts 
bringing back like 3 bows
im too p dont wanna see ho** 
rob him get him repoed 
i just popped a x im tryna get him im buckin celo
never buy no cheap dope cuz we got bank for that
one more case might get a R.I.C.O but we got put up rackz
blowin dope
 im chillin with the reapers we gon put up thrax
been peeped the glock so i said nice to meet ya
dont get f***** bagged 
i got louie on top my denim plus i keep a black mask
so da** tripped out i be tryna get em split em blast out
....turn em 2 a hashtag####

hashtag {OneLifeH}

[CHORUS]
Yeah, huh
I had to get in my bag real quick
All of this actin, lil baby you makin’ me sick
Just look at my wrist, bling
I shoot my shot, you know it’s green
She said that she wanna fuck with the team
You broke as shit, why you askin’ me
Thats yo bad
Don’t run up on me, you know that
Get put on a tee
Why did this bitch say she fuckin’ with me
You sayin’ this shit but I know you gone leave
Yeah
Shit, ight
You trippin, it’s cool it ain’t my life
I’m leavin’ that hoe out the spotlight
Yeah you cool, but you is not my type at all

[VERSE]
You was gonna ball with me, but you is not ballin’ at all
These niggas too weird, they flawed
Spendin’ a bag, I shop at the mall
I don’t need you for shit, but when they need sum, you know that they call
I’m good, they know imma ball
Bitch I’m fantastic
Ballin’ on niggas, I feel like I’m magic
You want this shit, can’t have it
He said it’s smoke, but I guess it is static
He sittin broke as a bitch, that is tragic
He sittin broke as a bitch, that ain’t cool
Run up them wracks, finna get me a patek
All of that shit that you did I done had it
You better step yo game up yeah

[CHORUS]
Yeah, huh
I had to get in my bag real quick
All of this actin, lil baby you makin’ me sick
Just look at my wrist, bling
I shoot my shot, you know it’s green
She said that she wanna fuck with the team
You broke as shit, why you askin’ me
Thats yo bad
Don’t run up on me, you know that
Get put on a tee
Why did this bitch say she fuckin’ with me
You sayin’ this shit but I know you gone leave
Yeah
Shit, ight
You trippin, it’s cool it ain’t my life
I’m leavin’ that hoe out the spotlight
Yeah you cool, but you is not my type at all

[SWISHA VERSE]

You not my type
You not my type
I got yo bitch by my side
Fuck it I creep through the night
I get the bag real quick
Really just been in my bag nd shit
Pop a lil xan nd shit
Red nd white been on my santa shit
Niggas they talk it aint right
Why they keep talking aint right
Im gonna pour up a sprite
Taking her damn soul through the night
I drop me a bankroll on the fit
We fenna blast off in this bih
I keep me a damn pole on my hip
Them young niggas gonn slide get ya hit

The one

Jugg

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