Izzy-Meeks - DESIGNER METHANE

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Gucci Louis Fendi Prada Sace even Balmain
Terrance Howard money couldn't even buy you swag mayne
Holy with flow I been ordained
Smoking good gas call it methane
Gucci Louis Fendi Prada Sace even Balmain (yeah)
Terrance Howard money couldn't even buy you swag mayne
Holy with flow I been ordained (bling bling)
Smoking good gas call it methane
Big chain (bling)
Diamonds make your eye strain
Talk more shit then Charlemagne
You should see the knots that i obtain (count it)
They looking like books call me Mark Twain (read it)
Poppy like my first name champagne (trolla)
Bitches tryna trick me out my last name (fuck em')
But I don't give a fuck like I abstain (nah)
She get straight to the head like a aspirin
I got the sauce i spread it out like a salt truck
hundred round k in the back Its a assault truck
Sold it all bag full of cash now Its a vault truck (bling)
Drako do it to your Souljas boy spit like Daffy Duck
Stashing all the money for the paralegals
Cause the bullets bout as long a knitting needle
One shot end your franchise no sequel
Arm cross your chest in a mufucking cathedral
Gucci Louis Fendi Prada Sace even Balmain
Terrance Howard money couldn't even buy you swag mayne
Holy with flow I been ordained
Smoking good gas call it methane
Gucci Louis Fendi Prada Sace even Balmain (yeah)
Terrance Howard money couldn't even buy you swag mayne
Holy with flow I been ordained (bling bling)
Smoking good gas call it methane yeah
Three stacks on the fit like hey ya
Metal on the belt like conveyer
Reach six shots from the AR
Raaah raaaah nigga say your mufucking prayers
Woo
Meeks

Written by:
I. MEEKS

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