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Renegade

 

Renegade

(album: Underrated - 2019)


Sipping wokka this in contact
My brother in the grave am hurting woah
Mmh-mmh, mmh-mmh, mmh-mmh, mmh-mmh
Shah money drop a hit boy

Way before the deal I had a cheque
Went and copped a rollie just to flex
Flooded up my wrist with vvs
Restriction got me higher than a jet
Give me mozzy I don't want no sex
I count my money baby I don't stress
If that money wrong I get you wet
Am up in these men am 'bout respect

Sipping wokka this in contact
My brother in the grave am hurting
Applying pressure am nervous
My black AMG am swerving
All this fucking jewellery earned it
They want me dead am moving cautious
But am still with all these nonsense
Please don't make me catch a body

Perkies got me feeling evil
Think I need to take a sea wall
Pray for better days I need those switching up the data I need you
Better fine bitch from Rio
Drink the body down in dior
Pull up on you with that V-lone
Bitch am fligher than a seagull
Bitch am fligher than a rocket
But she rolling up my pocket
Boy you better think 'bout no plotting
Pull up with me you gon spark it
I really made it down them dog days
Now I can spend a bag on [?]
Now bitches wanna fuck me
Bunch of AP's with some dog chain
I remember I was down bad
And these bitches ain't fuck with the nigga
I had to go and get my bag, bag, bag
Then I went from the rag to the riches
I cop all the shit I never had, nah-nah
Nigga I don't care if they really expensive
Baby what you want go and get it
Forty police on me to hear

Way before the deal I had a cheque
Went and copped a rollie just to flex
Flooded up my wrist with vvs
Restriction got me higher than a jet
Give me mozzy I don't want no sex
I count my money baby I don't stress
If that money wrong I get you wet
Am up in these men am 'bout respect

Sipping wokka this in contact
My brother in the grave am hurting
Applying pressure am nervous
My black AMG am swerving
All this fucking jewellery earned it
They want me dead am moving cautious
But am still with all these nonsense
Please don't make me catch a body ooh
Please don't make me catch a body

Lately I've been moving wokky
Hardest youngest they can't stop me noo
Flooded up my wrist with VVS
Different colors diamonds and baguettes
Leave my brother AP to the jets noo

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