Always gon' shine don't be pressed yeah
Uh aye you ain't doing right cause you stressed yeah
I'm all in my bag bitch I'm racked up
Put a dime on his head if he act tough
Finesse my whole life I'm a pro with it
Just give me 2 secs and I blow this bitch
I shoot that boy twice my condolences
I don't give damns and 2 f*cks when I'm focus
Guaped up in my hand have you notice
Hopped up from the porch I was chosen
Young nigga stay untouched like the oldest
Name speak for itself I'm the coldest Run up turn to ash ima smokem
I'm a lil stubborn don't test us
I never inherited manners
When I touched my first rack I screamed yessir
I'm moving too fast better catch up
Red drip on my flag call me ketchup
These pussy ass boys cannot stand us
He crippin he crabbing he sand dust
I drip in high fashion high standards
Plan a heist on a thot call me Lester
Flexed up this a little mini rich I can still buy what I wanna
Dressed up in this new givenchy fit I got new designer you ain't thought of Next up Nigga you the previous Im that new channel coming harder
Jealous you too inconsiderate im gon still fight if you don't wanna
Keep the wock in my hand ima sip til I die
Got the guap in my bag she don't care about the ride
I ain't even got a coupe but I scooped her tonight
She gon suck on the tip whole meat like 5 guys
Had to pass her to the gang hoe meet 5 give guys
In the back of the whip whole seat recline
Put my phone on dnd won't receive no hype
Damn I'm a f*cking player don't need no wife
Always gone shine don't be pressed yeah
Uh aye you ain't doing right cause you stressed yeah
Uh I'm all in my bag bitch I'm racked up
Put a dime on your head if he act up
Finesse my whole life I'm a pro with it
Just give me 2 secs and I blow this bitch
I shoot that boy twice my condolences
I don't give damns and 2 f*cks when I'm focus
Guaped up in my hand Have you notice
Hopped up from the porch I was chosen
Young nigga stay untouched like the oldest
Name speak for itself I'm the coldest Run up turn to ash ima smoke him
Xcambreezy - Overlasting Lyrics
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Always gon' shine don't be pressed yeah
Uh aye you ain't doing right cause you stressed yeah
I'm all in my bag bitch I'm racked up
Put a dime on his head if he act tough
Finesse my whole life I'm a pro with it
Just give me 2 secs and I blow this bitch
I shoot that boy twice my condolences
I don't give damns and 2 f*cks when I'm focus
Guaped up in my hand have you notice
Hopped up from the porch I was chosen
Young nigga stay untouched like the oldest
Name speak for itself I'm the coldest Run up turn to ash ima smokem
I'm a lil stubborn don't test us
I never inherited manners
When I touched my first rack I screamed yessir
I'm moving too fast better catch up
Red drip on my flag call me ketchup
These pussy ass boys cannot stand us
He crippin he crabbing he sand dust
I drip in high fashion high standards
Plan a heist on a thot call me Lester
Flexed up this a little mini rich I can still buy what I wanna
Dressed up in this new givenchy fit I got new designer you ain't thought of Next up Nigga you the previous Im that new channel coming harder
Jealous you too inconsiderate im gon still fight if you don't wanna
Keep the wock in my hand ima sip til I die
Got the guap in my bag she don't care about the ride
I ain't even got a coupe but I scooped her tonight
She gon suck on the tip whole meat like 5 guys
Had to pass her to the gang hoe meet 5 give guys
In the back of the whip whole seat recline
Put my phone on dnd won't receive no hype
Damn I'm a f*cking player don't need no wife
Always gone shine don't be pressed yeah
Uh aye you ain't doing right cause you stressed yeah
Uh I'm all in my bag bitch I'm racked up
Put a dime on your head if he act up
Finesse my whole life I'm a pro with it
Just give me 2 secs and I blow this bitch
I shoot that boy twice my condolences
I don't give damns and 2 f*cks when I'm focus
Guaped up in my hand Have you notice
Hopped up from the porch I was chosen
Young nigga stay untouched like the oldest
Name speak for itself I'm the coldest Run up turn to ash ima smoke him
Uh aye you ain't doing right cause you stressed yeah
I'm all in my bag bitch I'm racked up
Put a dime on his head if he act tough
Finesse my whole life I'm a pro with it
Just give me 2 secs and I blow this bitch
I shoot that boy twice my condolences
I don't give damns and 2 f*cks when I'm focus
Guaped up in my hand have you notice
Hopped up from the porch I was chosen
Young nigga stay untouched like the oldest
Name speak for itself I'm the coldest Run up turn to ash ima smokem
I'm a lil stubborn don't test us
I never inherited manners
When I touched my first rack I screamed yessir
I'm moving too fast better catch up
Red drip on my flag call me ketchup
These pussy ass boys cannot stand us
He crippin he crabbing he sand dust
I drip in high fashion high standards
Plan a heist on a thot call me Lester
Flexed up this a little mini rich I can still buy what I wanna
Dressed up in this new givenchy fit I got new designer you ain't thought of Next up Nigga you the previous Im that new channel coming harder
Jealous you too inconsiderate im gon still fight if you don't wanna
Keep the wock in my hand ima sip til I die
Got the guap in my bag she don't care about the ride
I ain't even got a coupe but I scooped her tonight
She gon suck on the tip whole meat like 5 guys
Had to pass her to the gang hoe meet 5 give guys
In the back of the whip whole seat recline
Put my phone on dnd won't receive no hype
Damn I'm a f*cking player don't need no wife
Always gone shine don't be pressed yeah
Uh aye you ain't doing right cause you stressed yeah
Uh I'm all in my bag bitch I'm racked up
Put a dime on your head if he act up
Finesse my whole life I'm a pro with it
Just give me 2 secs and I blow this bitch
I shoot that boy twice my condolences
I don't give damns and 2 f*cks when I'm focus
Guaped up in my hand Have you notice
Hopped up from the porch I was chosen
Young nigga stay untouched like the oldest
Name speak for itself I'm the coldest Run up turn to ash ima smoke him
Writer: Camron Roberts
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