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Ethan Xavier Joyce
Ethan Xavier Joyce
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Ethan Xavier Joyce
Ethan Xavier Joyce
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Kadin Milligan
Kadin Milligan
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John Wilks
John Wilks
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Ethan Xavier Joyce
Ethan Xavier Joyce
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Lyrics

They don't understand
If I get a check I gotta get it in advance
Got a bad shorty who gone throw it with no hands
Get money, Drill shit, **** that's the plans
Boy you trespassing, get the fuck up off my land
Imma really let it bust, don't give a fuck bout what you saying
Yeah yeah
Fa Fa, choppa filled with led
Yeah yeah
Fa Fa, **** now you dead
If you ain't on this side fuck up out the way
If you ain't polarized then we about to set it straight
Bitch I'm going full speed I ain't never pressing breaks
If you talking shit we treat it like prison you getting shanked
Bitch I pop out at the right time
Fucking with polarized bitch you better call a life line
That **** thinking he slick he thinking he can slide by
Fucking with polarized we gone pull up do a drive by
We a pack of birds cause all my **** fly high
We just going up we can't be contained by the ceiling
I just gotta make sure they she really fuckin feel it
Dive inside that shit it's like a mosh pit yeah
Drift around the corner I ain't stopping for a thing
Used to want revenge and now I rock it on the fit
Me and Stephen in that muhfucker gettin lit
Cupid rollin runts ain't worried bout a thing
Billing way more bags then the lord of the ring
Pockets going dumb they really fuckin autistic
Packs comin in and out it's next day shipping
Hit it going down like a capsized ship
Talking that shit get off my veiny ass dick
I'm a drippy motherfucker I just had to let it leak
Handing out so much my swag I might just start a charity
I ain't talkin bout no lone but you just have to check the fleet
Call of Duty 2014, all my checks come in advance
They don't understand
If I get a check I gotta get it in advance
Got a bad shorty who gone throw it with no hands
Get money, Drill shit, **** that's the plans
Boy you trespassing, get the fuck up off my land
Imma really let it bust, don't give a fuck bout what you saying
Yeah yeah
Fa Fa, choppa filled with led
Yeah yeah
Fa Fa, **** now you dead
Yeah yeah
Sitting five'five on my bread
I don't do no back and forth I only look ahead
She like to call me Kobe on them 24 rims
She like to suck it sloppy when she up inside the crib
I be moving with the weight like I'm boutta hit the gym
I've been having my way this is my life to live
I be on my grind, I'll skate like I'm jumping on the rail
Had to hit it from the back when she in them high heels
She gon leave outside the crib when she get her mouth filled
Already nutted I don't know why you inside my house still
You know I got the glick hitting like it's fucking Real Steal
Riding with a big katana like I'm boutta Kill Bill
Got the whole gang eating I mean every three meals
Man I know it for a fact, that you couldn't be real
Imma make it to the top just give me three years
Almost touching 200 but I'm wanting three mill
It don't feel real
They don't understand
If I get a check I gotta get it in advance
Got a bad shorty who gone throw it with no hands
Get money, Drill shit, **** that's the plans
Boy you trespassing, get the fuck up off my land
Imma really let it bust, don't give a fuck bout what you saying
Yeah yeah
Fa Fa, choppa filled with led
Yeah yeah
Fa Fa, **** now you dead
Written by: Ethan Xavier Joyce, John Wilks, Kadin Milligan
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