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Autumn!

Dancin With The Stars!

 

Dancin With The Stars!

(Album: Not Much Longer - 2021)


(BrentRambo)

Got a crib in the closet now she wanna fuck with a star
He tryna be me but he ain't up to par
These niggas ain't going far
In a PJ thirty K feet in the air, I'm dancing with the stars
And the way she rock the boat, I just might let this ho drive the car
They like, "Why you always in that 'Vette?" 'Cause, nigga, that's really my car

Behind my brothers put five on your head, get your ass smoked like a 'gar
Behind my brothers put ten on your head, get your ass gone from afar
When the XD pop, shit get bizarre
We gon' get this nigga out the way
Anything I say, it go my way
Tryna say Wick broke, I'm like no way
For the last six years, been getting cake
Gotta watch who you call your friend
'Cause a lot of these niggas be snakes
Took my family to Beni's, spent three hundred on lobster, shrimp, and steak
I ain't gotta be street, nigga, chopper still heat niggas, I ain't wanna play
Every ex wanna know what I'm on, I just tell them hoes I'm living great
She like, "How your bank account match your follower count?" Bitch, what you think?

Got a crib in the closet now she wanna fuck with a star
He tryna be me but he ain't up to par
These niggas ain't going far
In a PJ thirty K feet in the air, I'm dancing with the stars
And the way she rock the boat, I just might let this ho drive the car

It's the same I hop in that 'Vette, drop the top and just go straight retarded
Can't wait 'til I'm pushing the 720S right down the boulevard
And I seen that shit that you dropping, lil' bro, TBH, it wasn't hard
I cop CDG with the Calvin, just can't wait to hit London [?]

Got a crib in the closet now she wanna fuck with a star
He tryna be me but he ain't up to par
These niggas ain't going far
In a PJ thirty K feet in the air, I'm dancing with the stars
And the way she rock the boat, I just might let this ho drive the car
They like, "Why you always in that 'Vette?" 'Cause, nigga, that's really my car

They like, "Why you always in that 'Vette?" 'Cause, nigga, that's really my car
Behind my brothers put ten on your head, get your ass gone from afar
(BrentRambo)

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