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[MarQuis]
West side horror movie
Down south immigrant
Twenty five to life with the flow 'cos I been killing shit, [BLAP]
Yeah I’m a college boy, but I ain’t that innocent
Fucking all these girls, I hope my girl ain’t listening
Shopping at the galleria, smoking on some [?]
Hit the strip club and watch them bitches doing handstands
Money bands, money bands, bitch I got them money bands
Hit the club with all my niggas, watch us do the money dance
Bitches ain’t shit, and niggas ain’t either
Hip-hop is Rome, and guess what? Bitch, I’m Ceaser
Errybody playing tough, until I let them shells go
He who want beef, I let him fry like an egg roll
Chucks on my fucking feet, J’s don’t impress me ho
Cause I know the struggle, I met them kids down in Mexico
I was on vacation, but now I’m twitter hatin’
Talking down on me like I’m a [?] for [?]
Let’s talk about drug money, kush and that white stuff
Straight from Columbia, so pure it make a pipe bust
Kush straight from Oregon, you can catch my [?] dust
Shit’s on fire I don’t even need a lighter
Your boyfriend say he fuck with me? He a liar
I don’t hang with bitch niggas, I only know writers
Light skinned mother bitch, linking like Myan
Your bitch got tracks in her hair like tyres
Killing errything moving, call me Michael Myers
Put that money on your head, now you’re getting higher
Bitches gang time [BLAP]
Bitches gang time [BLAP]
Got a whole group of killers and they throwing gang signs
Snap back, hat back, got them drugs in my back pack
Girl know my waistline, round me, [pap pap]
Trying to make a living off these mother fucking [?]
Started off on two feet but now I’m in the [?]
Started off with a 22 but now I got a semi
I’m all about the money and I ain’t tryna save a penny
Now these hoes on me and they trying to get with me
But I don’t buy em shit cos they get plenty
Gold all in my watch
Gold all in my chain
Fuck me right If you shopping, nah bitch I’m just playing
Fell in love with a stripped but I’m not T-Pain
And her name was Jonny Blazes so you know I made it rainYou know it ain’t a game what my niggas got from Amazon
A lot of people yelling and some people got them cameras up
But I don’t give a fuck, you can put me on that WorldStar
Beat your ass, press that button, you gonna be an all star
This shit is too easy, the rap game leaves me
Itty bitsa rappers are yelling out „feed me”
Blue paint, Green seats, come my whip seen me
Floor of seats up to the referee, I know you seen me
Talking ’bout „I got money” I saw you in the nose bleeds
My mentions moving everyday, my timeline is a news feed
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