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Micheal Bloery Emanuuel
Micheal Bloery Emanuuel
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Havell Taylor
Havell Taylor
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Darkseid
Darkseid
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Midtwos
Midtwos
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Lyrics

I'm popping my shit in the motherfucka
I need me a million a couple of em
Might spend a g on some polos
Dis exotic it geek up the ozone
And im tryna get da money like hold on
It was me and sticc we was solo
Shoot wit sticks I ain't talkin bout no photo
I was trippin but she ain't my ho do
I go serial I don't need a barcode
And I got dis little shit in a strong hold
He got blood in his eyes he a dark soul
We go wicked they calling me Nardo
Ima show a young **** how to pop it
Ima win I can't mother fucking fail
Getting paper ain't leaving no trail
Mgrdady I pull up with shells
Dis is greatness dis ain't going on sale
Starting wars bout my bitch cause she Leia
Got a dig a little deep I got layers
And I'm real as it get ain't no faking
Out the mud we ain't doin no hatin
Red leather I'm riding with satan
Rockstar aj I pull up and shake shi
I done turned to a goat like a shapeshift
I keep dodging these hoes like da matrix
I made a 1,000 today I need millions
Ain't no games bout da shit I mean business
It ain't serious **** get out ya feelings
Counting guap is a wonderful feeling
Counting group is a wonderful feeling
Take over Atlanta like a trap
Where would I be without Brezzo
that's like where would Kobe be without shaq
We pulling dese fuck **** cards
I pulled a switch str8 out my hat
Hold up
I been there I said it
Hold up
Dey aint getting the message
Hold up
My money Green
Hold up
Like my lanvins
Hold up
Her Pussy pink samon
Hold up
I'm leaving ya red
Leaving his brain on da canvas
Hol up we got all da semis
Pre meditated I planned it
Huh dirty Fanta
Dirty Diana
Dis a new era
I ain't checking my balance
Dior sandles
I'm going commando
I'm going Rambo
I need a lambo
Pull up a Diabloe
Come da through side door
Dat aint yo ho
Red bottom Rojo
Yes make her come back like a Yoyo
And I'm promoting da guap that's the motto
My bitch bad like Latto
Dis ain't no luck fuck a lotto
I'm popping my shit in the motherfucka
I need me a million a couple of em
Might spend a g on some polos
Dis exotic it geek up the ozone
And im tryna get da money like hold on
It was me and sticc we was solo
Shoot wit sticks I ain't talkin bout no photo
I was trippin but she ain't my ho do
I go serial I don't need a barcode
And I got dis little shit in a strong hold
He got blood in his eyes he a dark soul
We go wicked they calling me Nardo
Ima show a young **** how to pop it
Ima win I can't mother fucking fail
Getting paper ain't leaving no trail
Mgrdady I pull up with shells
I'm popping my shit in the motherfucka
I need me a million a couple of em
Might spend a g on some polos
Dis exotic it geek up the ozone
And im tryna get da money like hold on
It was me and sticc we was solo
Shoot wit sticks I ain't talkin bout no photo
I was trippin but she ain't my ho do
I go serial I don't need a barcode
And I got dis little shit in a strong hold
He got blood in his eyes he a dark soul
We go wicked they calling me Nardo
Ima show a young **** how to pop it
Ima win I can't mother fucking fail
Getting paper ain't leaving no trail
Mgrdady I pull up with shells
Written by: Micheal Bloery Emanuuel
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