Mar90s - Dubai

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Riding out through Cali through the valley in a tank
Hundred thousand in all hundreds ima put it in the bank
Had to slow down on them percys scared to pop em might be fake
Only take narcotics cus that’s what’s gon help me with my pain
Im working not flirting
Riding in back of the phantom im closing the curtains
I might take a trip to Dubai to get me a turban
If she gon fuck me for life she might get a Birkin

Cartier Frames , Cartier Watch
Play with my change you gon be in a box
Need new rings and new chains
Boutta go to icebox
My shooter said that he dizzy
Just from spinnin ya block

I ain’t straight unless my fam straight
Gang straight
Pouring 1942 I remember E&J
Hundred dollar meals
I remember I ain’t eat in days
Pop another pill when it kick I can’t feel a thang
Feel like Rihanna with this rolls Royce umbrella
Fuck this beef let’s just get this money come together
But in the streets you know my Niggas like them goodfellas
Better keep the peace before you end up on a news channel


Riding out through Cali through the valley in a tank
Hundred thousand in all hundreds ima put it in the bank
Had to slow down on them percys scared to pop em might be fake
Only take narcotics cus that’s what’s gon help me with my pain
Im working not flirting
Riding in back of the phantom im closing the curtains
I might take a trip to Dubai to get me a turban
If she gon fuck me for life she might get a Birkin

I made one rack , then I made 5 racks ,
Then I made 10 racks , then like 100 racks
Once you get that check there ain’t no going back
I wanna fuck up on your bitch so I can blow her back
I can’t trust no niggas that be coolin with no rats
I can’t trust no Niggas that ain’t shooting with no gats
My hood love me cus I’m genuine
Now they look at me when it’s time to make decisions
I remember thuggin running round in timberlands
If I ain’t ask you don’t you give me your opinion
Since a youngin man I feel like I was sentenced
Got the bimmer parked up right besides the Bentley
They like how he do that
Just got a Draco cus RIP the ruler
And this shit is extended my clip hang like a ruler
And my kit is coolant
I can’t go inside that club unless I get my tool in

Mixing the Lean with the Canada Dry
I feel like biggie I’m ready to die
I got a driver I don’t like drive
If you gon ride then lil bitch just ride
You ain’t gotta tell me you riding or dying
I know some Niggas for me yeah they dying if I do the crime then im doing the time

Riding out through Cali through the valley in a tank
Hundred thousand in all hundreds ima put it in the bank
Had to slow down on them percys scared to pop em might be fake
Only take narcotics cus that’s what’s gon help me with my pain
Im working not flirting
Riding in back of the phantom im closing the curtains
I might take a trip to Dubai to get me a turban
If she gon fuck me for life she might get a Birkin

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