Beaust - Air Forces Lyrics

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Yo Cam
Uh uh uh uh
Dj Flippp make the money flip
Walkin' heavy steppin' in my tan Air Forces
Grade A I'm smokin' shit I ain't talkin' courses
Eat up off my plate bitch imma' call that portion
Bitches and cars relate, they is both foreign
Toddler veggies I got hella' f*ckin' peas
Yeah I got the keys
Ooo she japanese
Droppin' on her knees
Yeah I'm smokin' hella' G's
Sell up in my 603 imma' take some fees
Made your girl my bitch
She eat dog food
Put her on a leash I don't mean to be rude
Stickin' wit' my slimes like we f*ckin' super glued
Come collect my P's sellin' you and your dudes
Sheesh, 17 and I graduated
Comin' for you bitches like I masturbated
Smokin' hella G's yeah I'm hella faded
Fly up on ya neck I make you bitches irritated
You fear replacement
F*ck the basement feel misplacement
Where's my payment? Money chasing I ain't patient
Make a statement
What's the latest feel like waitin'
I'm the greatest
You bitches in amazement
Know I'm up and comin' f*ckin' in an elevator
Yeet the baby bitch I ain't gonna be Darth Vader
Servin' heat up on this dish you can call me waiter
Grind it then I kick it wit' yo bitch don't call me skater
Smell like gasolina stuff my blunt like cornstalk
Oppas trynna' snitch so I betta' use that crosswalk
Thai bitch in my bed and she trynna' bangkok
Bitch I'm stuffed up I ain't talkin' heart block
I got the key but I ain't no janitor
Hella bitches on my feed but I ain't an amateur
Ya mom's askin' for the date she ain't talkin calendar
Come up to my place you can take it with my caliber
Heard you trynna' stain you can't stain me
Slimes up in OP ones that f*ckin' made me
If you got my money yeah you better pay me
Bitch diggin' on my music but don't blame me
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