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PS5 (feat. Rich The Kid)

PS5 (feat. Rich The Kid)

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This is Glo Gang o-o-on Foenem Radio
I looked the devil right in his eyes
Up the nic', bitch, die, bitch, die, bitch, die
Up the nic', bitch, die, bitch, die, bitch, die
Up the nic', bitch, die, bitch, die, bitch, die
Up the nic', bitch, die, bitch, die, bitch, die
I looked the devil right in his eyes
Up the nic', bitch, die, bitch, die, bitch, die (uh)
Bunch of nigga talk, oh, cost, opp bot
Heard a nigga block was dryer than a biscuit from Popeyes
Fire out the motherfuckin' hole, fire in the hole
Bag so big, I put my body in the bow
Not the same Runtz, bitch, this that growth
Now I'm havin' two kitchens, each one got two stoves
One got seven bathrooms, one got four more
We can go blow the blow, fight conference toe-to-toe
With some gentle women, bitches open a nigga door
(Sosa on the beat)
With some gentle women, bitches open a nigga door
With some gentle women, bitches open a nigga door
Put the duty out, look like I'm above niggas
All blacked out like I'm finna trump niggas
I'll send my goons, yes, straight Donald Trump, nigga
You know you ain't no fuckin' gangsta, you a trump, nigga
You know cops don't pull up fast enough to save, nigga
I just bought a new shovel for my gravediggers
I got way more than my net worth saved, nigga
With my white bitch, she wanna be my slave, nigga
We ain't tryna talk, we tryna dodge the raid, nigga
All these motor vehicles, shit'll look like a parade, nigga
Got the gun up on my hip, hip, hooray, nigga
Better leave me 'lone and go pray to y'all weight, nigga
Shit I'll do to yellow leather'll put the swaid on him
I got that pussy for free, you got layaway on it
Niggas think that I'm a game, they wanna play, don't it?
Take the P off PS5 and put a K on it
Every time my dawg share the spot, the maid on it
.254, I walk through L.A., don't it?
This a cobra bitch, my gun got a snake on it
Nigga, this ain't what you want, and what, you ain't want it?
I put the Patek in the bowl, I told the bih play a role
Beam on his face like a moon, lil' bitch wanna suck a nigga soul
She givin' me top in back of the Rouge, when I pop out, she open the doors
Why you payin' for the hos? Brand-new Rollies for the bros (bro)
I'm playin' bitch like a PlayStation (huh?), broke niggas, they gon' stay hatin' (stay)
Get bitched while I'm rich like Ray J (yeah), she eat up the nut, no payday (yeah)
Broke bitch better stay away, half a mil' what I made today
She said eat the cake like anime, my bitch too bad, I'ma lead the tape (tape)
Looked the devil in his eyes, then I upped the choppa, bitch, die, gon' die (bah)
You lil' niggas nothin' close to me, I'm too high (too high)
I know niggas hatin', but they all gon' fight, bitch
I looked the devil right in his eyes
Up the nic', bitch, die, bitch, die, bitch, die
Bunch of nigga talk, oh, cost, opp bot
Heard a nigga block was dryer than a biscuit from Popeyes
Fire out the motherfuckin' hole, fire in the hole
Bag so big, I put my body in the bow
Not the same Runtz, bitch, this that growth
Now I'm havin' two kitchens, each one got two stoves
One got seven bathrooms, one got four more
We can go blow the blow, fight conference toe-to-toe
With some gentle women, bitches open a nigga door
With some gentle women, bitches open a nigga door
Two kitchens, each one got two stoves
With some gentle women, bitches open a nigga door

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