You forgot the gunshot
Dead guys
Yeah (Brrah)
Yeah
Yeah
(It's six in the morning we in this shit, ain't no sleep in this shit, man)
Romani, Romani, Romani, Romani
(Fuck it, Romani shit, Vercetti shit, Montana shit, niggas know the vibes, man)
Tell her send me the lo', your location be open
Shawty gon' count what I'm holdin'
I get fly, I'm Vogue-in'
Know you can tell I was chosen
Where your friends? I'm tryna make motion
Alchemist, I'm tryna make potion
Life's a bitch, thought it was extortion
Funny how this shit really go
Cut her off and now she tryna know
Gettin' brain, could tell she honor roll
It ain't shit if everybody know
Funny how this shit really go
Cut her off and now she tryna know
Gettin' brain, could tell she honor roll
It ain't shit if everybody know
If you think you the shit let me know
You ain't outside, tell ‘em stay indoors
Might throw away like a band on the coat
Fuck around, might throw a band on this ho
Off of this Za, that's a whole different smoke
Goin' up like it's wall of Jericho
Makin' racks and your nigga makin' posts
Hit from the back, I told her pick a pose
Said I can't do it, tell a nigga, "Watch me"
Been on my dolo, fuck a posse
No, I ain't Spanish but she call me "Papi"
Niggas gon' fold like it's origami
Chrome Hearts pillow, this ain't Murakami
She share the love, told me we should poly
I'm not opposed, if you get a copy
One more line turn me to a zombie
Fuck is you waitin' for? Catch a body
I'm worried 'bout shit that I got
I never cared what I had
That's old hoes, money and friends
I know everything been goin' fast
Why lately you been talkin' crazy?
I let it slide 'cause she bad
I seen everyone 'round you fake, yeah
But when I put you on you get mad
Yeah, tell her send me the lo', your location be open
Shawty gon' count what I'm holdin'
I get fly, I'm Vogue-in'
Know you can tell I was chosen
Where your friends? I'm tryna make motion
Alchemist, I'm tryna make potion
Life's a bitch, thought it was extortion
Funny how this shit really go
Cut her off and now she tryna know
Gettin' brain, could tell she honor roll
It ain't shit if everybody know
Funny how this shit really go
Cut her off and now she tryna know
Gettin' brain, could tell she honor roll
It ain't shit if everybody know
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