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Ja'Kobe k McNeil
Songwriter:in
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(Brent)
(BrentRambo)
She say, "Rino, you're so crazy," haha
She say, "Rino, you're so crazy, everything you do is brazy
Everything you drive is brazy, everything you're havin' is brazy, yeah"
She say, "Rino, you're so brazy, everything you do is crazy"
She say, "Yeah, everything you do is brazy"
She say, "Rino, you're so crazy"
She say, "Rino, you so crazy," hey
She say, "Rino, you're so crazy, everything you do is brazy"
Fuckin' on some from Milan, I was fuckin' off on top
On a plane writin' my rhymes, off some Addy got me like zombie
On a drop, sippin' on slime, brrr, brrr
Give a fuck 'bout how you feel, all my niggas trained to kill
Baby, just tell me if it's real, yeah, yeah, yeah
All of these motherfuckin' diamonds, got me goin' insane
Experiencin' all of these climates, up in a muh'fuckin' plane
I was young, so I bought diamonds, now I want factory plain
Haha, yeah, bird businеss
All of my niggas, they're punchin' shit
We don't even really much buy
I ain't rеally into that lovin' shit
I don't mean to make you cry
I ain't really into that clubbin' shit, it just ain't really my vibe
Thinkin' 'bout sellin' my publishin', I, at least want me five
Bitch wanna pop a G5, get used to the Roxy before you, I tried
I think I'm on cloud nine, if I go into the club up, I might die
Bow, bow, bow, bow, I'm in an AMG, come slide
I got an MP5, and this chain gon' put out fire, yeah
The bitch got a brand-new body, tell her go pop that shit on live, yeah
I'm gettin' tired of the carti, I got some tennis chains on my mind
She seen the racks, and went blind
I ain't pour nothin' less than two lines
I just been on my grind
Had to go cut the fake niggas off the line
You ain't worth my time
You is not my brother, don't call me slime
You was down on your dick
That you stole from my partner, you're a pure bitch
It's a whole lotta guap, it's a whole lotta chop sticks
It's a whole lotta money in this world, you're on my dick
She's so bad, e'rybody want my bitch
Whenever you pop your shit, e'rybody want your shit
Yeah, dropped the bag today, I went the dirty way, yeah
You dropped your flag, OK, the drac' hit you in your face
I'm in that fast thing today, bitch, it's time to race
Up in a Tesla S, bitch, we're flyin' straight to space
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