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We global now We global now Pull up for the neighbors Call them folks hit ya headlights How you serve a nigga without a pole that's a red light Ain't gotta keep on telling me what you owe Get ya bread right I promise it's the real one Nah Fasho it ain't the deal one "Seven in the leaf" I'm off the tree It ain't no little blunt Real project baby but ain't nan one of us a children" I cant sit in chill with no hoe ain't watching Tubi Cut the vacuum seal Jokes up I'm talking Druski Interrogation room he broke down like a grinder Gotta pass the team the ball to make it to the finals If he pump faking gotta show him out your line up 30 in the Glock 17 he still a minor I been on the road to riches Lil bro get the load and flip it $6500 fuck 12 you still know the ticket I can buy a PT in 2 days I can take the sippin We'll go off in the day like Jada Pinkett Back in hood Ain't have to drop no money I get a nigga knocked off for some OG I get a nigga knocked off for a Carti I spent a dime on Rhude I'm sorry Pull up before the neighbors Call them folks hit ya headlights How you serve a nigga without a pole that's a red light Ain't gotta keep on telling me what you owe Get ya bread right I promise it's the real one Nah Fasho it's ain't the deal one Seven in the leaf i'm off the tree It ain't no little blunt Real project baby but ain't nan one us a children I can't sit in a chill with no hoe ain't watching Tubi Cut the vacuum seal Jokes up we talking Druski
Writer(s): Devonte Marquel Cromartie, Ryan Adams, Henney808mafia, Real1tape Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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