YCHF Jaysu - turbante magico

I just might go to the mall and buy me a turban
Pull up with Twizz, I'm in slow-mo, sippin' on bourbon
Opp radar in my amiri jeans, I know they lurkin
I'm like fuck what they said

Ayy, Twizz, I know they purpin
Hold on, Im like fuck what they said
Get to the money, they broken
He wanna diss, yea he fucking choke ahh

I just want smoke on this bliff
Bitch, I'm fuckin' high
Ayy, I just woke up at like 6 , my bitch makin' pie
Ayy, 4 my Twizz, I swear I'll fuckin' die

Sippin' on dis henn, grim reaper in my ear,
Yeah, he want her hurt somebody , right through my eye
Woah, woah, all dis ice on my wrist
Woah, woah, I'm like, fuck what the time is

I just want top, I don't want no kiss
Yeah, the way I did her bad, I'm on her kill list
She in her head
thinking how the fuck can I feel you one more time

Yeah, I said, baby, I don't have time
I don't have time
I got money on my mind
I got time

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's my time to like shine, yeah
White bitch bumpin' my shit, yeah, she do another line
Another line, yeah, she ain't really fine

Really fine, I said, give it time
Give it time, yeah, time heals
You start to move different
Once you figure out nobody cares how you feel

Yeah, made a blood deal with my brother
Always keep it real, yeah, keep it trill
Brand new pack, gotta keep that shit sealed
yeah thats fucking gas

Written by:
Jaden Kelley

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