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$ LYRICS.CATALOG// imported from Daj' on Genius · catalog archive · not hand-verified
THE BARS.
┌ Prczn — VERIFIED
We gone take it (international) Got the foundation cracking, took it out of town Aye, feel like bitches surrounded All these birches around When my niggas come to the city they ain’t worried about it The luxury is provided because we already got it I ball for my niggas in the sky Do big business Send big shipments for all my niggas I know the owners of this bitch so yeah that tab different Trafficking, I push the whip like bad children Time is money So I rolled a backie as a reminder It’s perfect timing It started dripping when we pulled up We just changed the climate If it ain’t popping but I wear it boy it’s still designer No bitch want to give you the time cause you don’t teach them nothing I give a fuck about that hoe or whoever dick she sucking Cause that bitch is an option My levels are optic They see my splash from a far I’m my own mentor See the houses I be in Sprain my wrist with this whip Homocide call my phone, nigga I don’t know shit Them boys got high sodium levels, salty We in LA, in the M6, going Paul Walker High risk, high reward That’s all that they taught me She said do it for the yams, ASAP Rocky Aye, you can tell that I’m a player All these niggas jocking I pull up to hamburger hut in the i8 Yeah Chorus: (International) They know me from out of town Aye, they know me from out of town (PRCZN International, it’s on the way) Know I’m popping Know my cheese right Fam, and my Steeze right Fam, I just look nice Verse: All my circle know that this for life Weenie hut junior rappers don’t come out at night We tickle your girl fancy She look at you and wish your chains wasn’t made of candy I was younger, used to keep the trees in the jansport Now I make sure not none on me at the airport I learned from my mistakes I take my cake and go I take my blessings and go And my professors know I wake up hella early Show my dedication Had a white bitch show me yoga I do meditation I could spot a Ford Explorer a mile away My pull up game on a loading screen from GTA 12 gauge, call the broom doing witchcraft All black whip going Haitian voodoo black magic Never crash it I’m speeding late to all my classes The feds mad that I’m a college student with the antics Behind them bars when I was confirmed that I’m a savage Yeah, I do this for Neo I swear that all my diamonds dancing Chorus: (International) They know me from out of town Aye, they know me from out of town (PRCZN International, it’s on the way) Know I’m popping Know my cheese right Fam, and my Steeze right Fam, I just look nice (I told you we were coming That’s the reason why everybodies wondering what’s the next move So try to keep up Try to keep up Try to keep up
// imported from Daj's Genius catalog (genius.com/artists/Daj) · not yet hand-verified
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