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No number four, no number three, no number two, just day ones You've got my back, I've got your back, we never lack so say none They know my steez, they're talking greaze, gun shot for a pagan I ride for my day ones, I ride for my day ones Yeah, more life I bet that pussy give you more life Yeah yeah, you wanna go all night Breed me up, I give you more life Yeah yeah, you know what I'm on right Anytime I see him, know it's on sight Yeah yeah, look girl I don't do fight Sharp tongue but you don't bite 'Bout your P's with your G's, you're the baddest If this chick's talking sick, I won't have it I know, I know Couple ones wanna see me go low Grow by grow, Ain't no way that you're stopping me, no No number four, no number three, no number two, just day ones You've got my back, I've got your back, we never lack so say none They know my steez, they're talking greaze, gun shot for a pagan I ride for my day ones, I ride for my day ones Come again, come again They're five, you're ten So you pull off in the Benz We be rolling in your ends All my girls look good, you'll be setting new trends Any way we go it's lit Looking fly, I'm the shit Hold on let me get a pic Doing bits up in the bits Going hard, never let your pound slip 'Bout your P's with your G's, you're the baddest If this chick's talking slick, I won't have it I know, I know Couple ones wanna see me go low Grow by grow Ain't no way that you're stopping me, no No number four, no number three, no number two, just day ones You've got my back, I've got your back, we never lack so say none They know my steez, they're talking greaze, gun shot for a pagan I ride for my day ones, I ride for my day ones
Writer(s): Ian Greenidge, Wesley Muoria-chaves, Thyra Oji Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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