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Cullinan

 

Cullinan

(album: Corona Pack - 2020)


Ok I might just cop that Cullinan I used to ride the bus
My fur [?] with 10 bands, my new shit so disgusting
I just dropped my old bitch told my new bitch girl you lucky
Them young niggas gon' fuck around and crash they corrupted

Choose to live fast
Too many racks we popping out the bag
Too many shots that Draco on your ass
All my ice dripping splash
Put you in a body bag
My new whip it got paper tags

I used to have like 12 shots and now I keep like 50
We got the same Glock that 12 got but we don't do no snitching
Never let a nigga play me ain't no Sega Genesis
Acting tough, boy you need to cut it, OT Genesis
I just pulled up in that Maybach truck this ain't no infinity
All these [?] in my garage like I invented it
Captain Kirk quick to save a broad you ridiculous
Aye yeah we catch him first, we gon' knock lil dog out he tumbling
Look
All black Cullinan diamonds on my hand
All black Cullinan diamonds on my hand, my hand

Ok I might just cop that Cullinan I used to ride the bus
My fur [?] with 10 bands, my new shit so disgusting
I just dropped my old bitch told my new bitch girl you lucky
Them young niggas gon' fuck around and crash they corrupted

Choose to live fast
Too many racks we popping out the bag
Too many shots that Draco on your ass
All my ice dripping splash
Put you in a body bag
My new whip it got paper tags

Told my old hoe I ain't feeling it
Whole lotta racks spit in my bag they can't fit in it
Porsche with the kid in it
Just built a volt for the money watch me swim in it
Built my estate it's by the lake watch me live in it
AMG 63 you can't sit in it
All of my jewels I get the switch in it but I came from pitching it
I'ma send that pack in a hour these louder
I could get you hit from a mile now that's power
Long way from clutching iron ducking nine and two for five
Fuck going on live put a nigga on Fox 5
Spend you block when you outta line and double back to hit everything that was left behind

Ok I might just cop that Cullinan I used to ride the bus
My fur [?] with 10 bands, my new shit so disgusting
I just dropped my old bitch told my new bitch girl you lucky
Them young niggas gon' fuck around and crash they corrupted

Choose to live fast
Too many racks we popping out the bag
Too many shots that Draco on your ass
All my ice dripping splash
Put you in a body bag
My new whip it got paper tags

done

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