I'm feelin' infinite
I might go win this shit
I'm never giving it back
I won't return it
If I'm gonna burn on that shit then it better be thrax
I'm in her cervix I ride for my persons
Your bitch at my service gonn' clap
If you don't earn it I laugh
If you uncertain I'm glad
I've been a better you
Surfin' that revenue
I'm in a rental too
I'm gettin' head from two bitches that's heavenly
I've been ahead of you
Duckin' a lead or two
That bitch been writing me letters she reminisce
I'm smokin' president
You on that pessimist
I'm on my precipice
She on my messages
She on my dick like she prayed for it, heaven-sent
I eat that pussy all day 'cause her ex a bitch
I'm gettin' through
You got my back little homie I'll clap for you homie it's true
I let my friends write my lyrics
They lift up my spirit
I check if you hear it like ooh
I'm on that dusty boy shit we gonn' run it up quick
Who the f*ck is you with
Who is you
I'm feelin' infinite
I might go win this shit
I'm never giving it back
I won't return it
If I'm gonna burn on that shit then it better be thrax
I'm in her cervix I ride for my persons
Your bitch at my service gonn' clap
If you don't earn it I laugh
If you uncertain I'm glad
I'm feelin' infinite
I might go win this shit
I'm never giving it back
I won't return it
If I'm gonna burn on that shit then it better be thrax
I'm in her cervix I ride for my persons
Your bitch at my service gonn' clap
If you don't earn it I laugh
If you uncertain I'm glad
I was inside
With my side bitch
My clip full of Manny Pacquiao's
Who wanna die quick
That bitch on the cam she gettin' down
She bumpin' my shit
I played my songs all night
We drank all night and then she slimed it
I make sure I'm careful 'bout the type I spend my time with
That girl look amazing and she take dick and that's facts
All your homies f*ckin' racist and you're basic bro that's cap
In the basement thinkin' 'bout ways get the boys up out the trap
My homie got a case real quick and then they chased him out to Mass
This one for you James
We was runnin' from the feds way back in June
You the one that heard my shit and f*ckin' knew
Just made some money for myself yours comin' soon
I'm feelin' infinite
I might go win this shit
I'm never giving it back
I won't return it
If I'm gonna burn on that shit then it better be thrax
I'm in her cervix I ride for my persons
Your bitch at my service gonn' clap
If you don't earn it I laugh
If you uncertain I'm glad
I'm feelin' infinite
I might go win this shit
I'm never giving it back
I won't return it
If I'm gonna burn on that shit then it better be thrax
I'm in her cervix I ride for my persons
Your bitch at my service gonn' clap
If you don't earn it I laugh
If you uncertain I'm glad
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I'm feelin' infinite
I might go win this shit
I'm never giving it back
I won't return it
If I'm gonna burn on that shit then it better be thrax
I'm in her cervix I ride for my persons
Your bitch at my service gonn' clap
If you don't earn it I laugh
If you uncertain I'm glad
I've been a better you
Surfin' that revenue
I'm in a rental too
I'm gettin' head from two bitches that's heavenly
I've been ahead of you
Duckin' a lead or two
That bitch been writing me letters she reminisce
I'm smokin' president
You on that pessimist
I'm on my precipice
She on my messages
She on my dick like she prayed for it, heaven-sent
I eat that pussy all day 'cause her ex a bitch
I'm gettin' through
You got my back little homie I'll clap for you homie it's true
I let my friends write my lyrics
They lift up my spirit
I check if you hear it like ooh
I'm on that dusty boy shit we gonn' run it up quick
Who the f*ck is you with
Who is you
I'm feelin' infinite
I might go win this shit
I'm never giving it back
I won't return it
If I'm gonna burn on that shit then it better be thrax
I'm in her cervix I ride for my persons
Your bitch at my service gonn' clap
If you don't earn it I laugh
If you uncertain I'm glad
I'm feelin' infinite
I might go win this shit
I'm never giving it back
I won't return it
If I'm gonna burn on that shit then it better be thrax
I'm in her cervix I ride for my persons
Your bitch at my service gonn' clap
If you don't earn it I laugh
If you uncertain I'm glad
I was inside
With my side bitch
My clip full of Manny Pacquiao's
Who wanna die quick
That bitch on the cam she gettin' down
She bumpin' my shit
I played my songs all night
We drank all night and then she slimed it
I make sure I'm careful 'bout the type I spend my time with
That girl look amazing and she take dick and that's facts
All your homies f*ckin' racist and you're basic bro that's cap
In the basement thinkin' 'bout ways get the boys up out the trap
My homie got a case real quick and then they chased him out to Mass
This one for you James
We was runnin' from the feds way back in June
You the one that heard my shit and f*ckin' knew
Just made some money for myself yours comin' soon
I'm feelin' infinite
I might go win this shit
I'm never giving it back
I won't return it
If I'm gonna burn on that shit then it better be thrax
I'm in her cervix I ride for my persons
Your bitch at my service gonn' clap
If you don't earn it I laugh
If you uncertain I'm glad
I'm feelin' infinite
I might go win this shit
I'm never giving it back
I won't return it
If I'm gonna burn on that shit then it better be thrax
I'm in her cervix I ride for my persons
Your bitch at my service gonn' clap
If you don't earn it I laugh
If you uncertain I'm glad
I might go win this shit
I'm never giving it back
I won't return it
If I'm gonna burn on that shit then it better be thrax
I'm in her cervix I ride for my persons
Your bitch at my service gonn' clap
If you don't earn it I laugh
If you uncertain I'm glad
I've been a better you
Surfin' that revenue
I'm in a rental too
I'm gettin' head from two bitches that's heavenly
I've been ahead of you
Duckin' a lead or two
That bitch been writing me letters she reminisce
I'm smokin' president
You on that pessimist
I'm on my precipice
She on my messages
She on my dick like she prayed for it, heaven-sent
I eat that pussy all day 'cause her ex a bitch
I'm gettin' through
You got my back little homie I'll clap for you homie it's true
I let my friends write my lyrics
They lift up my spirit
I check if you hear it like ooh
I'm on that dusty boy shit we gonn' run it up quick
Who the f*ck is you with
Who is you
I'm feelin' infinite
I might go win this shit
I'm never giving it back
I won't return it
If I'm gonna burn on that shit then it better be thrax
I'm in her cervix I ride for my persons
Your bitch at my service gonn' clap
If you don't earn it I laugh
If you uncertain I'm glad
I'm feelin' infinite
I might go win this shit
I'm never giving it back
I won't return it
If I'm gonna burn on that shit then it better be thrax
I'm in her cervix I ride for my persons
Your bitch at my service gonn' clap
If you don't earn it I laugh
If you uncertain I'm glad
I was inside
With my side bitch
My clip full of Manny Pacquiao's
Who wanna die quick
That bitch on the cam she gettin' down
She bumpin' my shit
I played my songs all night
We drank all night and then she slimed it
I make sure I'm careful 'bout the type I spend my time with
That girl look amazing and she take dick and that's facts
All your homies f*ckin' racist and you're basic bro that's cap
In the basement thinkin' 'bout ways get the boys up out the trap
My homie got a case real quick and then they chased him out to Mass
This one for you James
We was runnin' from the feds way back in June
You the one that heard my shit and f*ckin' knew
Just made some money for myself yours comin' soon
I'm feelin' infinite
I might go win this shit
I'm never giving it back
I won't return it
If I'm gonna burn on that shit then it better be thrax
I'm in her cervix I ride for my persons
Your bitch at my service gonn' clap
If you don't earn it I laugh
If you uncertain I'm glad
I'm feelin' infinite
I might go win this shit
I'm never giving it back
I won't return it
If I'm gonna burn on that shit then it better be thrax
I'm in her cervix I ride for my persons
Your bitch at my service gonn' clap
If you don't earn it I laugh
If you uncertain I'm glad
Writer: Salvatore Siciliano
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