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• Artiste: High Klassified
• Titre: 1919
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Listen, yeah Look, look Time to get my commission Get my bros in the business But I'm on my way to you Yeah, yeah No, no need for commitment Me, myself and my feelings Til I'm on my way to you Yeah, what I want glory and a story Come on tour, you look bored I'm on my way to you, yeah Oh my lord, no support There might be a switch of plans On my way to you Say I'm out to get that bread She 'bout to laid like that (what) She loves when I treat her special But sorry I'm 'bout to switch She balancing a bottle of bubbly on her butt, like damn, thicc I've been in the snow for too long 'Bout to fly me out this bitch Imma make hella mula, uh-uh yeah I got nothing to lose, uh-uh yeah Give me a [?] drivin' through the 6 Pull up, we need several rooms, uh-uh yeah I've been trippin' off the 'shrooms, uh-uh yeah Livin' in my own fantasy I ain't planned it, it was meant to be You don't really wanna be my enemy Time to get my commission Get my bros in the business But I'm on my way to you Yeah, yeah No, no need for commitment Me, myself and my feelings Til I'm on my way to you Yeah, what I want glory and a story Come on tour, you look bored I'm on my way to you, yeah Oh my lord, no support There might be a switch of plans On my way to you I've been tryin' to live off actin' dumb and sellin' mixtapes I might tatt my face, pop a Xan, call that bitch bae She knows couple niggas actin' grown trynna dictate All these niggas hate, ask 'em: hey how the dick tastes? I've been tryin' to live off actin' dumb and sellin' mixtapes I might tatt my face, pop a Xan, call that bitch bae She knows couple niggas actin' grown trynna dictate All these niggas hate, ask 'em: hey how the dick tastes? Seen you at the club, said you drunk [all that?] shit face I can see you begging just to make another mistake Hoping that you [?] come along one of these days Can't you see I'm focused Time to get my commission Get my bros in the business But I'm on my way to you Yeah, yeah No, no need for commitment Me, myself and my feelings Til I'm on my way to you Yeah, what I want glory and a story Come on tour, you look bored I'm on my way to you, yeah Oh my lord, no support There might be a switch of plans On my way to you