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hd4president - 458 lyrics
[intro]
hurt, what it do?
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[verse 1]
50 racks in my jeans (in my jeans), i like to count up them bands
all these bad b_tches on me (b_tches on me), she let me f_ck (woo), she a fan
vvs, my chains on splash (chains on splash), it look like water (water)
ferrari 458 (448), this not a charger (no)
zoom through the red lights (red lights), i do not stop at the light, i’m too popular (popular)
she not my girlfriend (girlfriend), we just be thuggin’, i like getting top from her
hop up on top of her, see no binoculars
got a new body, she fruity like tropical
doormat says, “gone”, what the f_ck is you knocking for?
foot on the gas, man, i swear ain’t no stopping us (ay)
so many racks in my sack, i been counting so much, got me mentally drained (drained)
motown had give me a bag and i had to go spend a few racks on some chains (chains)
b_tch in the coupe and i don’t know her name (know her name)
drop off the top, give a f_ck ’bout no rain (rain)
i’ma new problem who got in the game
i murder these beats ’til they say, “i’m insane”
i rode to young thug and i studied lil wayne
they moving too slow, so i made a new lane
my partners do pop ups, them n_ggas might pop up and pop every partner wherever you staying
take yo’ b_tch shopping, she cop a new ring
i take my b_tch shopping, she cop a new range
still at the top, i just copped a new game
you ain’t on my level, we are not the same, hd (we are not the same)
[chorus]
diamonds in my motherf_ckin’ watch, my wrist on freezer (wrist on freezer, ayy)
i don’t give a f_ck ’bout a b_tch, once i f_ck, i leave her (after i f_ck, i leave her, ayy)
antisocial, i don’t really like meeting new people, ayy (i don’t like new people, ayy)
ayy, and no you can’t bring yo’ friend, b_tch, this a two seater
ferrari 458, ferrari 458, vroom, vroom
ferrari 458, ferrari 458, vroom, vroom
hop out and jump in a wraith, hop out and jump in a wraith, vroom, vroom
i got them bands in the safe, i got them bands in the safe, yeah, yeah
[verse 2]
i’m in atlanta, a 4 in a fanta, i’m riding through college park, bumping new gunna (new gunna)
my b_tch bad and bougie, she trippin’, she been on my ass ’cause she want some new bundles (new bundles), ay
i’m rocking balenciaga’s, but i do the tracks, i do not like the runners (runners)
with yo’ favorite rapper bm, i just took her to eat, we just had benihana’s, ay (yeah)
she say she feeling my swag, i be drippin’ designer, she love the sauce (sauce), ay
i do not have feelings for her, but she suck d_ck good, so i love her mouth (mouth), yeah
he talking sh_t in the club, my lil’ n_gga had snuck him and drug him out (yeah), ay
i got the b_tch all in public, so n_gga act stupid, we thug him out (yeah)
[chorus]
diamonds in my motherf_ckin’ watch, my wrist on freezer (wrist on freezer, ayy)
i don’t give a f_ck ’bout a b_tch, once i f_ck, i leave her (after i f_ck, i leave her, ayy)
antisocial, i don’t really like meeting new people, ayy, ayy, ayy (i don’t like new people, ayy)
ayy, and no you can’t bring yo’ friend, b_tch, this a two seater
ferrari 458, ferrari 458, vroom, vroom
ferrari 458, ferrari 458, vroom, vroom
hop out and jump in a wraith, hop out and jump in a wraith, vroom, vroom
i got them bands in the safe, i got them bands in the safe, yeah, yeah
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