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Transformer Video (MV)




Performed By: Ifa Gbamila
Language: English
Length: 2:41
Written by: Jordon Granger




Ifa Gbamila - Transformer Lyrics
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Just Transformed my wrist
I Went Stefan
And got that Lisa off me
Pounds and peez
And pills and bags
Bitch I'm up in here coughing
Wtf you mean my nihh
Yeen got my money
You fina get offted
Where all my niggas at
They at the club
Yeah them strippers exhausted
Hit that krakka in a dash
One took flight in the crash
Eight zaps on me
That's half a p
Bitch I stay on they ass
Im spazzing going in no lean
I'll sell it whole but half
ReRock tha drink
Be whole or half
Ready for the cash
On First to the last
She graduated from Troy
So I put a Trojan in her
She not vegan
She like milk along with her dinner
She dont want a loser
Thats too scared to lose her
Im not gone choose her
Im just gone do her
She pay dues first
All that yellin I muted her
I gotta long past
I forget about it
Because ill crash
Everyday Im riding past
I drop you off in front by trash
I'm smoking gas out the bag
I forgot to call her back
Guess Im just jet lagged
Must be Alzheimers in my packs
A couple Niggas wanna try
They can die I stand on that
I just hit the curb
Like whats the word
Can't get my rims back
I grew up in tha Lou
Where in middle school
My Youngins shooting craps
Reach at the wrong time
You wont get a dime
Or your life back
I'm in the fast lane
Almost like Im just running track
Need a hard hat
The bitcoin cleared
Gone ship my mac
All this cheese on me
I keep a grater for a hater
Re up on Thursday
Hit up Telegram to ask for flavors nihh
Just Transformed my wrist
I Went Stefan
And got that Lisa off me
Pounds and peez
And pills and bags
Bitch I'm up in here coughing
Wtf you mean my nihh
Yeen got my money
You fina get offted
Where all my niggas at
They at the club
Yeah them strippers exhausted
Hit that krakka in a dash
One took flight in the crash
Eight zaps on me
Thats half a p
Bitch I stay on they ass
Im spazzing going in no lean
Ill sell it whole but half
ReRock tha drink
Be whole or half
Ready for the cash
On First to the last
From the first to the last
I gotta get shit gone
Green wrapped around me
Christmas Garden gnome
Gotta couple maidens round me
That'll let me bone
How much sauce I just took
I can't find my phone
Please mamacita
Dont you touch my phone
Your uncle waiting on me to answer
When he ship the load
Matta fact since you been nosey
Gone take this load
Dont think I ain't see you at the safe
Tryna guess the code
Been 15 years into this shit
I'll never fold
Nine on me with the Nitro
Uncle Carl cant chase me
Its a Bi turbo
This this whip
A Bi turbo
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Just Transformed my wrist
I Went Stefan
And got that Lisa off me
Pounds and peez
And pills and bags
Bitch I'm up in here coughing
Wtf you mean my nihh
Yeen got my money
You fina get offted
Where all my niggas at
They at the club
Yeah them strippers exhausted
Hit that krakka in a dash
One took flight in the crash
Eight zaps on me
That's half a p
Bitch I stay on they ass
Im spazzing going in no lean
I'll sell it whole but half
ReRock tha drink
Be whole or half
Ready for the cash
On First to the last
She graduated from Troy
So I put a Trojan in her
She not vegan
She like milk along with her dinner
She dont want a loser
Thats too scared to lose her
Im not gone choose her
Im just gone do her
She pay dues first
All that yellin I muted her
I gotta long past
I forget about it
Because ill crash
Everyday Im riding past
I drop you off in front by trash
I'm smoking gas out the bag
I forgot to call her back
Guess Im just jet lagged
Must be Alzheimers in my packs
A couple Niggas wanna try
They can die I stand on that
I just hit the curb
Like whats the word
Can't get my rims back
I grew up in tha Lou
Where in middle school
My Youngins shooting craps
Reach at the wrong time
You wont get a dime
Or your life back
I'm in the fast lane
Almost like Im just running track
Need a hard hat
The bitcoin cleared
Gone ship my mac
All this cheese on me
I keep a grater for a hater
Re up on Thursday
Hit up Telegram to ask for flavors nihh
Just Transformed my wrist
I Went Stefan
And got that Lisa off me
Pounds and peez
And pills and bags
Bitch I'm up in here coughing
Wtf you mean my nihh
Yeen got my money
You fina get offted
Where all my niggas at
They at the club
Yeah them strippers exhausted
Hit that krakka in a dash
One took flight in the crash
Eight zaps on me
Thats half a p
Bitch I stay on they ass
Im spazzing going in no lean
Ill sell it whole but half
ReRock tha drink
Be whole or half
Ready for the cash
On First to the last
From the first to the last
I gotta get shit gone
Green wrapped around me
Christmas Garden gnome
Gotta couple maidens round me
That'll let me bone
How much sauce I just took
I can't find my phone
Please mamacita
Dont you touch my phone
Your uncle waiting on me to answer
When he ship the load
Matta fact since you been nosey
Gone take this load
Dont think I ain't see you at the safe
Tryna guess the code
Been 15 years into this shit
I'll never fold
Nine on me with the Nitro
Uncle Carl cant chase me
Its a Bi turbo
This this whip
A Bi turbo
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Writer: Jordon Granger
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