CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : More Dior
Pulling up in a Porsche, of course
Gotta check the drip when we hop out the spaceship
Taking trips like a tour, if its war
Me, Shakk and Hunna, we really just made it
Keep doubling my scores for the cause
If it ain't 7 you must be a paigon
Keep doubling my scores for the cause
If it ain't 7 you must be a paigon
Baddie want some more Dior
If you hold on to this mash you can get paid quick
Baddie want some more Dior
If you hold on to this mash you can get paid quick
Had to tell her slow down boo
There's a lot of thing I do the just trapping
We popping we get views, views
Back then it was only crash phones I was wrapping
Racks, keep doubling
I don't f**k with that n***a, I'm done with him
Fans, keep running in
How they throwing this shade man I'm loving it
Run to the bank we ain't stumbling
Came from the mud I need mud in it, aye
Run to the bank we ain't stumbling
Came from the mud I need mud in it, aye
Still stuck in the slums and the bandos
If you are my slime then I got you
Flying out birds out the trap house
I need me more money more racks now
All the phones that I built in the rain
I'm feeling the envy, the hate
All this lean man its healing the pain
All this lean man its healing the pain
I came up I always felt lovely
On the roads man I do this for mummy
I filled up the [?] junkies
My young boy stacking up monkeys
Built up a spot its so jumpy
My bro built a phone up in country
Built up a spot its so jumpy
My bro built a phone up in country
Gotta check the drip when we hop out the spaceship
Taking trips like a tour, if its war
Me, Shakk and Hunna, we really just made it
Keep doubling my scores for the cause
If it ain't 7 you must be a paigon
Keep doubling my scores for the cause
If it ain't 7 you must be a paigon
Baddie want some more Dior
If you hold on to this mash you can get paid quick
Baddie want some more Dior
If you hold on to this mash you can get paid quick
Had to tell her slow down boo
There's a lot of thing I do the just trapping
We popping we get views, views
Back then it was only crash phones I was wrapping
Racks, keep doubling
I don't f**k with that n***a, I'm done with him
Fans, keep running in
How they throwing this shade man I'm loving it
Run to the bank we ain't stumbling
Came from the mud I need mud in it, aye
Run to the bank we ain't stumbling
Came from the mud I need mud in it, aye
Still stuck in the slums and the bandos
If you are my slime then I got you
Flying out birds out the trap house
I need me more money more racks now
All the phones that I built in the rain
I'm feeling the envy, the hate
All this lean man its healing the pain
All this lean man its healing the pain
I came up I always felt lovely
On the roads man I do this for mummy
I filled up the [?] junkies
My young boy stacking up monkeys
Built up a spot its so jumpy
My bro built a phone up in country
Built up a spot its so jumpy
My bro built a phone up in country
