She Say It's Giving Testo
Testo She Say It's Giving
Too much money on me, I'm on one
My car is a foreign and truck all in one
Live by the gun then you die by the gun
Be by my money, I'll die by my money
Too much money, I be walkin' with hunnids
Top Kid killer, kill for some money
Old ass car, boy, get that bitch runnin'
Live by the gun then you die by the gun
Live by the gun then you die by the gun
Live by the gun and you die by the gun Live by the gun and you die by the gun
I live by my money, don't tweak with my mon'
He think that shit funny, must wanna diе for fun
I'm back in it
In it to win it, these niggas know I'm with the shits
You giving a rappеr image
She say I'm giving a nigga with money and kids
Flexin' on niggas, I is
I'm gettin' to it like what is the biz?
She say "Get a young nigga that's rich"
I be him that's what it gives
Give him bullets
Oh, he broke? Pay his rent
Oh, she want a coat, okie dok'
Give her dick
This ain't no giving tree
I puff–puff pass and give the weed
Give 'em four shots, give 'em three, give 'em heat
(Give 'em four shots, give 'em three, give 'em heat)
Too much money on me, I'm on one
My car is a foreign and truck all in one
Live by the gun then you die by the gun
I'ma be by my money, I'll die by my money
Too much money, I be walkin' with hunnids
Top Kid killer, kill for some money
Old ass car, boy, get that bitch runnin'
Live by the gun then you die by the gun
Live by the gun then you die by the gun
Live by the gun and you die by the gun
Live by the gun and you die by the gun
I live by my money, don't tweak with my mon'
He think that shit funny, must wanna die for fun
My car is a foreign and truck all in one
Live by the gun then you die by the gun
Be by my money, I'll die by my money
Too much money, I be walkin' with hunnids
Top Kid killer, kill for some money
Old ass car, boy, get that bitch runnin'
Live by the gun then you die by the gun
Live by the gun then you die by the gun
Live by the gun and you die by the gun Live by the gun and you die by the gun
I live by my money, don't tweak with my mon'
He think that shit funny, must wanna diе for fun
I'm back in it
In it to win it, these niggas know I'm with the shits
You giving a rappеr image
She say I'm giving a nigga with money and kids
Flexin' on niggas, I is
I'm gettin' to it like what is the biz?
She say "Get a young nigga that's rich"
I be him that's what it gives
Give him bullets
Oh, he broke? Pay his rent
Oh, she want a coat, okie dok'
Give her dick
This ain't no giving tree
I puff–puff pass and give the weed
Give 'em four shots, give 'em three, give 'em heat
(Give 'em four shots, give 'em three, give 'em heat)
Too much money on me, I'm on one
My car is a foreign and truck all in one
Live by the gun then you die by the gun
I'ma be by my money, I'll die by my money
Too much money, I be walkin' with hunnids
Top Kid killer, kill for some money
Old ass car, boy, get that bitch runnin'
Live by the gun then you die by the gun
Live by the gun then you die by the gun
Live by the gun and you die by the gun
Live by the gun and you die by the gun
I live by my money, don't tweak with my mon'
He think that shit funny, must wanna die for fun
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