APPLE PAY

I’m putting a little cash on your phone
I’m putting a little cash on your phone
Hit the shop, I wanna see your boots, I got a Givenchy
The three want to fuck my friends
Unfortunately, I’m a bit like my buddies

I’m trying to repent in a shirt
But people are rotten like a cavity
Don’t touch the bump and not the cash but the gun
She wants me to tattoo her name if I can in Paris
Fuck their sex shop, I already made you finish the prelims, her Cali
Put on the crop top, the controller, they’re playing me

Links, it’s in the phalanx
My homies, I tie them up
Even flat, you only have to fix the conflicts
I don’t smoke King Kong anymore
My mental health took a hit like Fali

DRS has no price, YCO a way of life
Passing through China, it’s me your club, bitch, I aim
I squatted my block, there’s a splash, I was scared of you

Roller, roller, roller, Rolex
She wants to stick, stick, stick, stick
It’s us the tolerated, tolerated, tolerated, tolerated
On me, it’s a mess
The girl wants to get out of here

Baby, are we crazy?
Everyone thinks we can’t handle it
Where will I be if there’s no more us?
Where will I be if there’s a comeback?

Baby, are we crazy?
Everyone thinks we can’t handle it
Where will I be if there’s no more us?
Where will I be if there’s a comeback?

I smoke the sage, I breathed the coke
Fuck a buddy, I just need a tool
It’s nails, I gotta screw in some dirt
Trimar, trimar, gotta slap that cash on our land
City to offer for my mom’s tears
It’s Thérèse, Thérèse, Thérèse, Thérèse

Don’t cry, babe, I’m chic and crazy
I’m out in formation, I broke her knees with a bat
I just beat trimar, it wasn’t great for me
They ran, why?
In God, they’ll all believe it
When the girl comes out of the square

Dude, if I sleep monolie, it asks me if it’s me who’s stealing
I know I’m not responsible, I got work and I’m in the game
Please check my PNAV, dude +33
It’s weird, baby, mom is too annoying

Popeye makes you cherish, except the sweet ones
They don’t want our hit
They want to destroy, no matter the cost
A concept of Cîroc in the club, it’s crazy

I’m on the dream
We’ll party till the end
They fuck their moms, they camp them

Baby, are we crazy?
Everyone thinks we can’t handle it
Where will you be if there’s no more us?
Where will you be if the road is in the wind?

Baby, are we crazy?
Everyone thinks we can’t handle it
Where will you be if there’s no more us?
Where will you be if the road is in the wind?

I smoke the sage and breathe the coke
Fuck a foot, I just need a tool
It’s nails, I gotta screw in some dirt
Trimar, trimar, gotta slap that cash on our land
City to offer for my mom’s tears
It’s Thérèse, Thérèse, Thérèse, Thérèse

Don’t cry, babe, I’m diagnosed and crazy
I’m out in formation, I broke her knees with a bat, twenty bats
Trimar, it wasn’t great for me
They ran, why?
In God, they’ll all believe it
When the girl comes out to where, huh?