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troy lux - burner phone lyrics
got bigger booty b_tches pulling up, hoppin out of that sp_ce benz
them n_ggas stamping visas in ibiza, spending all of them m’s
on foreign trips collecting grips, tell the b_tch leave her man with his friends
that forty fifth’ll make ya shift, pistol popping on a n_gga like xans
that focus switch we getting rich, got em all busting out them bands
that prada papa been a problem, n_ggas watching but i do what they can’t
you fixated on the snake, not getting off till you run me them grands
on them boulevards with black cards, swipe and charge when i get that advance
she spilling out her corset, they forfeiting off of just one glance
lux’ll wrap you up no finer f_ck, i really get em stuck in that trance
on private islands place to place, on estates destinations in france
this that jam man where ya hands, throw em up and get up out of ya stance
i don’t care what they saying
if n_ggas ain’t talking money to me
been about a dollar
my profits is coming thru to me
tryna hit my line
but they really not getting thru to me
been around the block
and ain’t none of this sh_t is new to me
b_tch stop blowing up my phone
tell them n_ggas leave me alone
b_tch stop blowing up my phone
tell them n_ggas leave me alone
motorbike to the next vortex
that cyber pimp in ya complex
with the sh_ts i make these n_ggas split
while i’m chilling on a fortress
n_ggas talking out of context
don’t compare, it ain’t a contest
amex and platinum visas
just wait till ya see me on ya forbes list
b_tch i’m styling on em in the latest threads
and these n_ggas still on that local sh_t
i don’t name drop, but when my name drop
these n_ggas know that its global b_tch
riding kawasaki’s down ya avenue
and you know they hitting my mobile quick
get ya snapshots for them magazines
got double c’s, im bicoastal b_tch!
like f_ck is you saying? n_ggas been out with a plan
sitting high rise with a view
journey to cannes, yes that is silk on the pants
y’all n_ggas don’t know what it do
i’m really the man, n_gga you really a stan
they stick to the kid like glue
rolling them grams, n_ggas is out for the scams
better keep eyes on ya boo
i don’t care what they saying
if n_ggas ain’t talking money to me
been about a dollar
my profits is coming thru to me
tryna hit my line
but they really not getting thru to me
been around the block
and ain’t none of this sh_t is new to me
b_tch stop blowing up my phone
tell them n_ggas leave me alone
b_tch stop blowing up my phone
tell them n_ggas leave me alone
mane i done came down, they syrup sipping and water whipping sh_t
sw_ng and bang on every ave, i ain’t talking bout no crips
know them n_ggas be slanging, and they be packaging them bricks
k!lling sh_t, the type of n_gga that’ll keep it in a crypt
been the prophet as you can see, yes i’m styling in the mix
b_tch i’m a star, and my flows cold like they coming from the 6
word to nick, get off the pot, you ain’t coming with the sh_t
ain’t for free, so tell em all they could get up off my d_ck
the black poseidon, these n_ggas riding my wave tho
coming up short, now i come to collect them pesos
keep it in the whip, i ain’t talking about django
yes i’m taking shots, hope i’m getting ya best angles
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