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Telfar...

 

Telfar...

(album: My Own Worst Enemy - 2022)


DJ Kidd, this a hit for sure

Like, bitch, it ain't never that serious
I got these bitches go crazy, they curious
She tryna run game, is this lil' bitch delirious?
I smoke on exotic, got dope from experience, yeah
I can not fuck with you, period (Yeah)
Look at my motherfucking face, I am serious
Prada shit started making me feel luxurious, yeah (Yeah, yeah, gang)
She said, "You dress up mysterious"
I don't got no tags on 'cause these niggas be jacking my swag
I don't like like that shit, period
Like, she want some Telfar, go put some Rick on it
AMG leggings squeaking when I sit on it
Double Royce too, it's room for y'all to sit in it
Interior yellow, nigga had the piss on it
Gang, gang, gang

Young nigga, pistol toting
Glocky and extended coated
Flames flaming, blickys blowing
Pop out, do your city bogus
Hold on, man
If you ain't wan' park, go get yo' niggas floating
Hold on, gang
Used to sleeping with them rats, we stomping all the rodents
Donny got him, he the hottest shit, uh
Smoking Backwoods like I got me a sponsorship
I don't got time for the politics, uh (Donny)
I'ma take off like a motherfucking rocketship
She said she want her a scholarship, uh
"I heard you rock," but I thought that was obvious
Hitting that bitch, now she saying all kind of shit
I made it first boy, you motherfucking counterfeit
Watch how I flex when that fucking deposit hit
I want a lot, but I still got a lot of shit
Choppa gon' sing on some fucking melodic shit
Yeah, and I talk a lot, I can't be modest shit
Said it's all cool, but it still be the oddest shit
You not a gangster boy, you just the opposite
Niggas, they stay on my dick, it's astonishing
I'm a man of my word, I ain't doing no promising, gang

Like, bitch, it ain't never that serious
I got these bitches go crazy, they curious
She tryna run game, is this lil' bitch delirious?
I smoke on exotic, got dope from experience, yeah
I can not fuck with you, period (Yeah)
Look at my motherfucking face, how it serious
Prada shit started making me feel luxurious, yeah (Yeah, yeah, gang)
She said, "You dress up mysterious"
I don't got no tags on 'cause these niggas be jacking my swag
I don't like like that shit, period
Like, she want some Telfar, go put some Rick on it
AMG leggings squeaking when I sit on it
Double Royce too, it's room for y'all to sit in it
Interior yellow, nigga had the piss on it
Gang, gang, gang

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