Gucci this Gucci that
Ima grab that fendi too
Look at he
He was so wack
How the hell he get wit you
Look at me
Blew a stack
Now you walk in jimmy choo
Double cs on her bag
Something that he couldn't do
14 k that white gold
I just threw it ya neck
Now ya chain
Oh so froze
Girl you rockin wit the best
Ya old man
He a hoe
How they let him in the set
100 grams
Make it snow
I been grinding for the check
Hadda leave that shit alone bae you no it wasn't workin
Times I had u in the trap you was even tryna serve it
Girl you even got a tat that lil Cino on you perfect
We be blowing thru a bag then done got us in that burkin
You a pussy don't u try it
That's my baby that's my rider
Heard her ex he want the drama
He approach me ima fire
Catch me drippin in designer
She gon roll up while I'm counting
I was stuck in public housing
Diamonds wet I'll prolly drown her now
Jay Cino - Let It Fly, Pt. 2 Lyrics
Jay Cino - Let It Fly, Pt. 2 Lyrics
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Gucci this Gucci that
Ima grab that fendi too
Look at he
He was so wack
How the hell he get wit you
Look at me
Blew a stack
Now you walk in jimmy choo
Double cs on her bag
Something that he couldn't do
14 k that white gold
I just threw it ya neck
Now ya chain
Oh so froze
Girl you rockin wit the best
Ya old man
He a hoe
How they let him in the set
100 grams
Make it snow
I been grinding for the check
Hadda leave that shit alone bae you no it wasn't workin
Times I had u in the trap you was even tryna serve it
Girl you even got a tat that lil Cino on you perfect
We be blowing thru a bag then done got us in that burkin
You a pussy don't u try it
That's my baby that's my rider
Heard her ex he want the drama
He approach me ima fire
Catch me drippin in designer
She gon roll up while I'm counting
I was stuck in public housing
Diamonds wet I'll prolly drown her now
Ima grab that fendi too
Look at he
He was so wack
How the hell he get wit you
Look at me
Blew a stack
Now you walk in jimmy choo
Double cs on her bag
Something that he couldn't do
14 k that white gold
I just threw it ya neck
Now ya chain
Oh so froze
Girl you rockin wit the best
Ya old man
He a hoe
How they let him in the set
100 grams
Make it snow
I been grinding for the check
Hadda leave that shit alone bae you no it wasn't workin
Times I had u in the trap you was even tryna serve it
Girl you even got a tat that lil Cino on you perfect
We be blowing thru a bag then done got us in that burkin
You a pussy don't u try it
That's my baby that's my rider
Heard her ex he want the drama
He approach me ima fire
Catch me drippin in designer
She gon roll up while I'm counting
I was stuck in public housing
Diamonds wet I'll prolly drown her now
Writer: Jay Cino
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