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Soaring
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J Molley
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Artemium Water on me, VS not distilled Wrote his name on a 9 mill pistol (Shh shh) Got robbed with a pistol, we was in the house they was on Crystal Knife in my pocket, gun on my waist, you don’t want me to c*ck it I ain’t gotta waste Dem man likkle, men we can beat 'em up We ain’t gotta put a wap down onto his face Had him down on his knees, told him pray to the Lord But he never showed up, that’s awkward Molley too smart but I said f**k Oxford We just fight, we don’t ever try talk first Yute try run up on me till he saw my shank If I swing my ting, he leaking They don’t want beef, think dem man vegan Told me lеt’s meet, tell 'em come to my rеgion Skin tone light like cinnamon, I’m a villain If they run up I’m killing 'em B*t*h I’m chilling with this little Dominican She a baddie and she wanna get disciplined If I hate him, then I’m finna get rid of him Turn me up, I think these haters ain’t listening Got him twice, I think I gotta go triple him Pull out my shank and finish him Molley back and now he soaring (Soaring) She no baddie man, the b*t*h is too boring All the shawties they adore him ('dore him) F**k that little boy, I warned warned him (Warned him) Molley back and now he soaring (Soaring) Told 'em wake up, why you snoring? I’m no player but I’m scoring (Scoring) I ran up a check now I’m balling Done him bad now he got paranoia Spent 2 days in the crib with my lawyer Cops ask me, but I swear I ain’t saw ya I was out west smoking gas in the foyer I was in rehab counting my days I was never rethinking my ways I’m a well known man in an unknown place Never had a white girl that’s an unknown taste Look at my shawty, If we f**king we gon' do it on molly I’m realist in my city man prolly Buy your b*t*h and throw her up in my trolley Molley back and now he rapping oh golly All these rappers need to go back to colly Out of city and I’m throwing a party 30 b*t*hes tryna get in the lobby Don’t give a f**k about brands How could I when I’m running scams? Shout out to all of my fans, the reason I got all these bands 10 thousand racks on these pants, just look at the way that I dance We in the club going ham, we spend 50k on the tab Molley back and now he soaring (Soaring) She no baddie man, the b*t*h is too boring All the shawties they adore him ('dore him) F**k that little boy, I warned warned him (Warned him) Molley back and now he soaring (Soaring) Told 'em wake up, why you snoring? I’m no player but I’m scoring (Scoring) I ran up a check now I’m balling
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