Letra de Wizard Ties - Lil Candy Paint

It's hard to pray for the reaper, on my soul, that boy a demon

Need money conversations, it ain't guap, then we ain't speaking

I'm like fuck that friendly shit, I want some smoke, I find a reason

Of course my brother for no pussy, he know that'll be treason

Gave lil shawty hush money, keep it shush and she was cheesing

I ain't ever running out this money 'til my niggas bleeding

If them lights behind me, God beside me, praying while I'm speeding

I keep spilling all my cups, I'm knowing damn well I don't need it (Uhh)

All cash what I handle, straight business

I ain't ever check a tag, I'll spend it

Brand new paper tags in it, I', spending

My new bitch a ten fasho, how I'm winning

I ain't on my pivot bitch, how I'm lifted

Got that Tris inside my system, straight tripping

Put a switch on that lil' shh, straight ticket

Play it safe lil gang, I stay with it

Rather play it safe than effects on the stage

You ain't gotta get my point, I see it in all lanes

If I love you, I might make you love the Draco

And tell lil bro go slide with that stick and see what you say about it

Triple crosses, I'm a boss, I wouldn't even link, I pass it(Blrrd)

When we fucking, hit the shower, my hoe be getting messy

I want pussy, percs and drank, I'll take that shit as presents

I paid the high the high for my lil' cup, I got that shit from Petty

I've been praying to my wiz, he told me that I'm ready

What's the point of pouring that pop if that lil' shit ain't heavy?

What's the point of throwing that switch on if your shit ain't steady?

Persistence, I'm knowing that this AR stop an engine block

Cameraman, I'll send the clip before he send a shot

Businessman, heard it's 'bout some money, they gon' get your top

Ceiling fan, they gon' spin and spin and spin until they bend the block

It ain't nothing for the kid to get them shots fired

Call that bitch right there my porch, but she for outside

(Haa)

(Blrrd)

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