Corbin Butler - Primelife
Give me the top, give me the crown, I'll make a bop, yeahI cannot die, I got a lot to accomplish
I mix designer with a prime Life, I'm too fly
Me and my money, Martin, Gina, we too tight
At the steakhouse, I just ordered fish and sides
She hit my line on the other side I'ma the slide
At all my shows im fin rock out like Linkin Park
It's more than music, all my slaps really a vibe
Tried everything except hoe out, I'ma stay down
Dropped out cause of recess, I don't play around
Used to whip Toyota four niggas on a White Owl
Now it's big bags on me yeah
Jesus turn me up, but I'm gon' sip this deuce a bit
I reached out for help, they tried to cross me out like crucifix
Many lost like who I miss? I'm duckin' Opps, stupid tricks
Palm on world, can't lose grip, we was on one since truent kids
Give me the top, give me the crown, I'll make a buck, yeah
I'm gonna die, I got a lot to accomplish
I mix designer with a prime Life, I'm too fly
Me and my money, Martin, Gina, we too tight
I'm healing proper, that's a vibe
Before I die, I got too much to do in life
I mix designer with a prime Life, I'm too fly
Me and my money, Martin, Gina, we too tight
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Corbin Butler
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