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Molly

 

Molly


I just pulled up fast like a Kawasaki
I been making cash all day, you know that's a hobby
They done left me on my ass when it got rocky
Perky put a nigga on his ass, I'm in love with Roxi
Trackhawk, I be in the dash, I ain't doing Karate
I put my trust in god, that boy gon' sell out to the Illuminati
I done fell in love with my bitch, she got a heavenly body
We be doing hits sober, your shooter get off a Molly

Tryna fly away
He gon' spin and die away
Tryna cop that Porsche and ride away
And hit that lot and drive away
[?]
Feel them demons, they got a lot of weight
It's like you stabbed my back and threw the knife away
Speak on ELA, I'll take his life away
Stupid bitch, how it feel to die today?
Getting rich, bitch, in the right way
You gon' snitch if that shit get in the way
Too high, think I'm going two-faced
.556 and it's to his face
Top Kid vibing, I'm in first place

I just pulled up fast like a Kawasaki
I been making cash all day, you know that's a hobby
They done left me on my ass when it got rocky
Perky put a nigga on his ass, I'm in love with Roxi
Trackhawk, I be in the dash, I ain't doing Karate
I put my trust in god, that boy gon' sell out to the Illuminati
I done fell in love with my bitch, she got a heavenly body
We be doing hits sober, your shooter get off a Molly

Fatto

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