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TRIPLETHEDIGITS - SONSON Lyrics



TRIPLETHEDIGITS - SONSON Lyrics




I admit that I needed you back then but now I've been getting them back ends no I cannot
Let you back in
Finally learned how to love myself I don't even really need nobody else I don't
Need nobody else
Money coming in give it to my mama I'm tryna get a mil before the
End of summer
I done came a long way from last summer I like my bitch in the house homebody
If I want you I'ma eat on your whole body
If I want you then you know I'ma step bout it
I put that boy in a box no roddy I woke up in a new Lamb no Bugatti
Just say the word and I'ma pull up I got a brand new Glock I'm tryna shoot some
I got 900 chains for the gang stay up off the block don't care what you bang
Bullets coming through bolt usain
Got a new car oh god dang I got money could've went to Johnny Dang

I been manifesting this before the fame
I been doing this for a long time
In a penthouse with some bad broads maybe I'm not good for her cause I like doing what I really want

Oh I put diamonds on her neck
Look like she gon' choke
I got niggas in that yard
Don't get poked
I might go get me a yacht I need me a boat
In the country chilling yeah everyday I hunt
She a bad bitch put her on my plate she my lunch
She don't listen to ice spice but just for her I'm a munch
And I gotta trust my gut I ain't walking
In your club I ain't going to the show if I can't even bring my gun I ain't coming

To the show if I can't even bring my day ones I ain't coming to the show if I can't bring
Tone of my funds throwing money in the crowd throwing money going wild everything
Good take a while don't snitch go to trial she wanna have us a child I might need
A lil' son son I wanna have me a son son
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I admit that I needed you back then but now I've been getting them back ends no I cannot
Let you back in
Finally learned how to love myself I don't even really need nobody else I don't
Need nobody else
Money coming in give it to my mama I'm tryna get a mil before the
End of summer
I done came a long way from last summer I like my bitch in the house homebody
If I want you I'ma eat on your whole body
If I want you then you know I'ma step bout it
I put that boy in a box no roddy I woke up in a new Lamb no Bugatti
Just say the word and I'ma pull up I got a brand new Glock I'm tryna shoot some
I got 900 chains for the gang stay up off the block don't care what you bang
Bullets coming through bolt usain
Got a new car oh god dang I got money could've went to Johnny Dang

I been manifesting this before the fame
I been doing this for a long time
In a penthouse with some bad broads maybe I'm not good for her cause I like doing what I really want

Oh I put diamonds on her neck
Look like she gon' choke
I got niggas in that yard
Don't get poked
I might go get me a yacht I need me a boat
In the country chilling yeah everyday I hunt
She a bad bitch put her on my plate she my lunch
She don't listen to ice spice but just for her I'm a munch
And I gotta trust my gut I ain't walking
In your club I ain't going to the show if I can't even bring my gun I ain't coming

To the show if I can't even bring my day ones I ain't coming to the show if I can't bring
Tone of my funds throwing money in the crowd throwing money going wild everything
Good take a while don't snitch go to trial she wanna have us a child I might need
A lil' son son I wanna have me a son son
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Writer: JORDAN SIMPKINS
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Performed By: TRIPLETHEDIGITS
Language: English
Length: 2:19
Written by: JORDAN SIMPKINS

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