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mt ty & nate frxsca - freddy vs jason كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
yo…yea…. yea yea yea yea yea
we up forever run forever n___a wild boy sh_t we out in a houston with it

[verse 1]

h_lla bad b_tches coming by the 3’s ion even know what to choose
counting racks get me in the mood
shopping bags saying jimmy choo
i’m blowing cash like it grow on trees i can make a 10 by the noon (12)
red leather seats in the m_series we be taking off to the moon
when that cash on the flow like a maid i’ll sweep it up with a broom
me and al out in houston rolling loud d_mn near just blew a nuke
picture 10 wock pints pantiеs on em, plug sending over lеaked nudes
he just touched his first 20 thousand dollar cash n___a that’s late news

bad designer can’t help, money flowing over feeling wealth
n___as stealing swag it’s a full time job trying to steal my profession
n___a where was you? where was you…paying 15 to 27
in a high rise with like 30k my altitude got em hating
i was pouring lines, switching lines, trying to get my plays all adjacent
my coffee cup red vintage blood like watching freddy vs jason
ina amg motor geeked up i was switching lanes new mercedes
this real money you won’t never ever hear me out owing no n___a
you can’t even call that a real run if you ain’t pulling out 6 figures
all my b_tches white toes, doll em up, putting armorall on spinners
i was sonning n___as they lil bro closest unk can’t f_ck with me
bought bottega slides like $600 i was mopping the floor with em
all my outfits costing a half a birdie i disguise all in a picture
standing 10 toes n___as hating waiting for the tectonic plates shifting
got a script in my pocket right now i ain’t see the doctor go fill it
i’ll treat the bag like a skateboarder do a pop shuvit 360
[verse 2]

lil dawg goin out sad he don’t got a bag boy rollin tizzy’s (sad)
she neva tell me she busy b_tch done fell in love with my rizzy (rizz)
i been making so much money i forgot how to use a skizzy (uh un)
i got b_tches everywhere houstonatlantavegas frxsca feeling like drizzy (drizzy)
i’m in the rain like wallo (yop) giving game out like gillie (yea)
these bryson tiller n_ggas pillow talking to they hoes i’m still gone hit ‘em (ion give f_ck n_gga)
i’m fresh as h_ll off this bankroll got blues on me like nipsey (nip)
i might sign a rap n_gga take all his money on my diddy (man give me all that)
bro ran it up in the mountains (hey)
he a 6mile hillbilly (billy)
bro major payne on a drill when he take shots he don’t even blink (n_gga don’t even blink)
his lil wife take backshots give her water outta my sink (splash)
we bent the corner d_mnear fell out took the doors off of the jeep

[outro]
(took doors off the jeep)
(n_ggas drinking fake ass hit pints chlorine)
(wrong with n_ggas?)

(b_tch can’t get no…bottle water gotta drink tap)

- mt ty nate frxsca

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