CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Farewell... Forever

Ayo
One, one, two, two, two

It's after midnight, rocking Midnight Studios
f**k her raw, got my wrist right
Brick-white Patek, spray jager, put the reggie one ice, nice
Price on your baby mama head, no lice, Christ
Chuck Taylor on the Gucci knit
Out the Carrera shooting two Uzi's on some movie sh*t
Who he hit?
Word tilapia
You'd rather have butterflies and two are locked up
A n***a bagged the whole Ramadan
He f**ked with the mosque up
Thirty days, worthy praise
With the sleep-late, got a early grave on me
Met my plug twicе, but I get them sh*ts evеry time
Met Gala, I rock a heavy shine
Mind's gone collecting Hebrus
He on the cap reading Hebrews
I'm in my cell eating seafood
Big H on the Hermes dishes
Pistol whipped the n***a, left his whole head twisted
b*t*h, this the finest grape, life is great
If they kick down the door, hit the fire escape, wait
You done heard dope before
But this that new batch
With one time I'm getting four more
Copped me a new MAC
Ayo, I was in my cell, I clicked my heels three times
Pink Just 2s, my khaki suit mastermind
Water whip, tossed the coke in the alkaline
Platinum and gold, Ron English hat to the side
Immaculate rhyme (immaculate rhyme)
It's so obvious
Watchin' the world from up top
Snakeskin binoculars
Red companions
Kaws X's on a suede mansion
My bedroom had a bedroom, my wrist be dancin' (my wrist be dancin')
My bedroom had a bedroom, my wrist be dancin'
The flyest that's livin', we live and die by the kitchen
Choppin' on dishes, rack the puff in, ambition
b*t*h we had hopped over fences
Banana yellow Fiskers (skrt)
Pushin' crack like we invented it
Jeff Koons, Louie Rubens duffle got ten in it (got ten in it)
Kobe Jordan, pack we was kickin' it (we was kickin' it)
Anti Social Social Club wit' the snub, yo (boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom)
Gave the Tec a lil' love bro (drrrrr)
Grand wizard, Patek band, lizard, hand-kissin'
Miami Beach, geigers on Biscayne (Biscayne)
My shooter sent his PO and p*ss came
Thank god for my wrist game (wrist game)
Countin' money in the bubble bath
Whip the half and got another half (whip)
Rockin' Vetements, backhand you with the 40
Ask Lord, your head'll spin, a cold war Leatherman
You will never be better than Sean [?]
(Du du du du du du du du du du du du du du du du du)
Pulled up, red GL on devilish (skrt)
Word to the goggles on my Hebru Brantley
Red Supreme Louie gloves, eatin' scampi (ah)
Supreme Louie box logo wit' the .44 (boom boom boom)
The way we sellin squares you'd swear them sh*ts is bogo
(sh*ts is bogo, sh*ts is bogo)
You'd swear them sh*ts was f**king bogo