- atlas final form! 歌词
- atlas
- Might just have to rip it through my nose, lickin' on her toes
Pull up at her door with hella different color roses Said she wanna go, well where you wanna go? 'Cause I'll go anywhere with you I don't care where we goin' Can't delay it, been the greatest, no discussion Topped me by the palm trees, I coconutted I ain't yo ex but I'll still pull up at the function Think I found the formula for stacking up these hundreds Might put bands on my hands like a lobster In high school, I was getting slammed into lockers Now I'm cool, posing for the gram, check my posture F's on my tests, ***** I feel like Mr. Crocker, I'm honored Hit it from the back like a fender bender Yeah, I hit it then I dip like a chicken tender My wrist iced out like a winter blizzard Life flashing by now, but you don't get the picture Run it like an athlete, ******' in the backseat Might just turn this uber ride into a fake taxi Said that gucci drop was hella hard, I had it last week Wavy like I'm Max B, you ain't have to ask me Diamonds on diamonds, I feel like steve I had to stack em up Wilin, we wilin, my shawty drippin like an aqueduct So goofed that I can't move and I'm sad as **** Still hit her with that pool cue, told her rack 'em up Balling, I'm balling, I'm like mike with the pump fake Versace up on me, I'm flexed up, screaming **** snakes Designer is fine I could put you in it if you want, babe Giuseppe, she text me, like are you tryna have a lunch date Please, I spill the tea Freshest around like I got the febreeze Head in the ground like an ostrich, you see If you talk down, you ain't talking to me 'Cause I been staring at my pc making beats until my eyes are sore Flexed up, I get more checks than the Verizon Store Next up, 'cept I'm up now, and it's time for war Competition scared 'cause they know this ain't my final form
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