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Ricky Kanes - Time Will Tell Lyrics



Ricky Kanes - Time Will Tell Lyrics
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In dior I christian that spent a hell cat on some drugs picture that
I just can not show you love thats a fact
Keep a heater quick to strike a match
Like Anita its gone get to singing back
I get road money my bitch got class
I need real diamonds I cant wear no glass
She took two in front of me I popped mines last
Need more green need more wockhardt in a all black coupe give it a cold start
It got gutted cherry seats like a pop tart this exotic ain't no seeds in my narcotics
Bad bitch over seas had to leave my carbon when I'm in it make her sing she like Dolly Parton
Four hundred on the jeans and I barely wear em
Adding up the digits on the scale forgi's on the whip whip it well
And I cant change this shit right now ima rockstar yeah pipe down popped a molly and I bite down bad bitch wanna f*ck right now
I done been doing the shit I got some dawgs they hit it won't ruin the lick pour a four in a six ain't nothing we could've did we
Double dosing it
This choppa got kick like Sparta she popping em just like a cartridge
She just took a hit and she nauseous
In dior I christian that spent a hell cat on some drugs picture that
I just can not show you love thats a fact
Keep a heater quick to strike a match
Like Anita its gone get to singing back
I get road money my bitch got class
I need real diamonds I cant wear no glass
She took two in front of me I popped mines last
I can't turn back follow my raft nike SB color burlap
Got her out the stream she a thirst trap lost in LA pull up google maps
Alpha on the apps too much drugs relapse
Check get cleared I laugh add that to the tab add that to my tab
Thats another hundred I'll spend spin another hundred on kins
Bout to spend a 100 on a Benz
In dior I christian that spent a hell cat on some drugs picture that
I just can not show you love thats a fact
Keep a heater quick to strike a match
Like Anita its gone get to singing back
I get road money my bitch got class
I need real diamonds I cant wear no glass
She took two in front of me I popped mines last
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In dior I christian that spent a hell cat on some drugs picture that
I just can not show you love thats a fact
Keep a heater quick to strike a match
Like Anita its gone get to singing back
I get road money my bitch got class
I need real diamonds I cant wear no glass
She took two in front of me I popped mines last
Need more green need more wockhardt in a all black coupe give it a cold start
It got gutted cherry seats like a pop tart this exotic ain't no seeds in my narcotics
Bad bitch over seas had to leave my carbon when I'm in it make her sing she like Dolly Parton
Four hundred on the jeans and I barely wear em
Adding up the digits on the scale forgi's on the whip whip it well
And I cant change this shit right now ima rockstar yeah pipe down popped a molly and I bite down bad bitch wanna f*ck right now
I done been doing the shit I got some dawgs they hit it won't ruin the lick pour a four in a six ain't nothing we could've did we
Double dosing it
This choppa got kick like Sparta she popping em just like a cartridge
She just took a hit and she nauseous
In dior I christian that spent a hell cat on some drugs picture that
I just can not show you love thats a fact
Keep a heater quick to strike a match
Like Anita its gone get to singing back
I get road money my bitch got class
I need real diamonds I cant wear no glass
She took two in front of me I popped mines last
I can't turn back follow my raft nike SB color burlap
Got her out the stream she a thirst trap lost in LA pull up google maps
Alpha on the apps too much drugs relapse
Check get cleared I laugh add that to the tab add that to my tab
Thats another hundred I'll spend spin another hundred on kins
Bout to spend a 100 on a Benz
In dior I christian that spent a hell cat on some drugs picture that
I just can not show you love thats a fact
Keep a heater quick to strike a match
Like Anita its gone get to singing back
I get road money my bitch got class
I need real diamonds I cant wear no glass
She took two in front of me I popped mines last
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Writer: Bryan Higgins, James Jackson, MARLON MAURICE KING, Sheldon Scott, Trevor Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid

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