Lyrics to Blank
Hit em point blank, ice on my wrist I got gas in my tank
Fuck what you think, pouring up [?] and rolling up dank
Hit em point blank, ice on my wrist I got gas in my tank
Fuck what you think, pouring up [?] and rolling up dank
Yeah I've been rolling up dank, can't give a fuck what they think
Bitch I've been chasing the bank, I'm winning and they getting mad
I don't know why they get mad, bitch I've been chasing the bank
[?] hanging off of my ass, designer on all of my racks
Diamonds on me and they spaz, filling my pockets with cash
I might just buy me a AP, bitches they on me that's lately
Designer on me looking so clean, double my cups even more lean
Got me two xannies with no need, gold on my neck is a trophie
Hit em point blank, ice on my wrist I got gas in my tank
Fuck what you think, pouring up [?] and rolling up dank
Hit em point blank, ice on my wrist I got gas in my tank
Fuck what you think, pouring up [?] and rolling up dank
I want the bag, gimme the cash, flipping them sacks
I want it bad, flipping my bag and bring in these racks
Diamonds they shining so bright, you could see [?] in the night
Diamonds they shining so bright, you could see [?] in the night
She gimme that pussy ey, grabbing my woody ey
Fucking with Sui ey, fuck in Jacuzzi ey
Squeezing a tooly ey, pussy so loosey ey
Focus on swooly ey, if you be fucking with Sui ey
Hit em point blank, ice on my wrist I got gas in my tank
Fuck what you think, pouring up [?] and rolling up dank
Hit em point blank, ice on my wrist I got gas in my tank
Fuck what you think, pouring up [?] and rolling up dank
Fuck what you think, pouring up [?] and rolling up dank
Hit em point blank, ice on my wrist I got gas in my tank
Fuck what you think, pouring up [?] and rolling up dank
Yeah I've been rolling up dank, can't give a fuck what they think
Bitch I've been chasing the bank, I'm winning and they getting mad
I don't know why they get mad, bitch I've been chasing the bank
[?] hanging off of my ass, designer on all of my racks
Diamonds on me and they spaz, filling my pockets with cash
I might just buy me a AP, bitches they on me that's lately
Designer on me looking so clean, double my cups even more lean
Got me two xannies with no need, gold on my neck is a trophie
Hit em point blank, ice on my wrist I got gas in my tank
Fuck what you think, pouring up [?] and rolling up dank
Hit em point blank, ice on my wrist I got gas in my tank
Fuck what you think, pouring up [?] and rolling up dank
I want the bag, gimme the cash, flipping them sacks
I want it bad, flipping my bag and bring in these racks
Diamonds they shining so bright, you could see [?] in the night
Diamonds they shining so bright, you could see [?] in the night
She gimme that pussy ey, grabbing my woody ey
Fucking with Sui ey, fuck in Jacuzzi ey
Squeezing a tooly ey, pussy so loosey ey
Focus on swooly ey, if you be fucking with Sui ey
Hit em point blank, ice on my wrist I got gas in my tank
Fuck what you think, pouring up [?] and rolling up dank
Hit em point blank, ice on my wrist I got gas in my tank
Fuck what you think, pouring up [?] and rolling up dank
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