AF1 Raven - TM77 HEX

Fuck

Molly Face Robber
Chase Monopoly Man with the choppa
Hit the legs see a coppa
Run up on your daddy and a cobba go broke
But a broke boy turn into a baller partner
Copper turn to gold when you taste my product
Party get cold when Ali Baba holla
Forty theives at the door like bismillah

Kill 'em when I take a step back
Harden
Margiela mask it's a bad man robbin
Bitch in the backseat a goddess
She wanna fuck but she play modest
Pass her the bag
Shoot her a text
She hit me back like what comes next?
I've forgotten
Bury my dick in her like that pussy is a coffin

I'm feelin
I'm feelin
I'm feelin
I'm feelin
I'm feelin myself
Don't worry about me bitch
Just worry bout yourself
Got an advance on my health for the weekend
I'm in the deep end
Stuck in my bag
Stuck in my feelings
Stuck in my bag
Stuck in my feelings

I'm feelin
I'm feelin
I'm feelin
I'm feelin
I'm feelin myself
Don't worry about me bitch
Just worry bout yourself
Got an advance on my health for the weekend
I'm in the deep end
Stuck in my bag
Stuck in my feelings
Stuck in my bag
Stuck in my feelings

Any motherfucker with a number one hit
Sit number one tippy-top of my hit list
So go ahead, push my buttons
Go ahead, push my buttons
If you wanna start a beef or sum
I bury motherfucker before breakfast
Just another link the necklace
Just another tick on the checklist
Just another bullet in a solar plexis
CEO of the goth bitch itty bitty titty comittee
Where we fuck and feel shitty
Where the playboys pay 20 bucks to get fucked up
And die lit in the city

Gave that bitch
A peek
At the semi, at the beach
And got her wet
She said you either happy to see me or that's a Tec
Let's make a sextape
With you and your mama and duct-tape
Put it at the start of the mixtape
Put it at the start of the mixtape
Put it at the start

Try to blackmail me with your friendship
I need my dick wet
Don't need no friends bitch
Pull out, pull out, quick
Marge Simpson
Pearl necklace
Get your girl to call in sick
Get your girl to sit on my dick, like
Any motherfucker with a number one hit
Sit number one on my hitlist bitch

I'm feelin
I'm feelin
I'm feelin
I'm feelin
I'm feelin myself
Don't worry about me bitch
Just worry bout yourself
Got an advance on my health for the weekend
I'm in the deep end
Stuck in my bag
Stuck in my feelings
Stuck in my bag
Stuck in my feelings

I'm feelin
I'm feelin
I'm feelin
I'm feelin
I'm feelin myself
Don't worry about me bitch
Just worry bout yourself
Got an advance on my health for the weekend
I'm in the deep end
Stuck in my bag
Stuck in my feelings
Stuck in my bag
Stuck in my feelings

Written by:
Koray Zirh

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