Iayze - Molly lyrics
[Iayze - Molly lyrics]
I just pulled up fast like a Kawasaki
I been making cash all day
You know that's a hobby
They done left me on my ass when it got rocky
Perky put a nigga on his ass
I'm in love with Roxi' (Thank you Lockage)
Trackhawk, I be in the dash
I ain't doing Karate i put my trust in God
That boy gon' sell out to the Illuminati
I done fell in love with my bitch
She got a heavenly body
We be doing hit's sober
Your shooter get off a molly
Tryna fly away, he gon' spin then die away
Tryna cop that Porsche and ride away
And hit that lot and drive away
Slow me up, might as well slide away
Feel them demons near, got a lot of weight
It's like you stabbed my back
And threw thе knife away
Speak on ELA, I'll take his lifе away
Stupid bitch, how it feel to die today?
Getting rich, bitch, in the right way
You gon' snitch if that shit get in the way
Too high, think I'm going to space
556, send it to his face
Top Kid vibing, I'm in first place
I just pulled up fast like a Kawasaki
I been making cash all day
You know that's a hobby
They done left me on my ass when it got rocky
Perky put a nigga on his ass
I'm in love with Roxi'
Trackhawk, I be in the dash
I ain't doing Karate i put my trust in God
That boy gon' sell out to the Illuminati
I done fell in love with my bitch
She got a heavenly body
We be doing hit's sober
Your shooter get off a molly
I been making cash all day
You know that's a hobby
They done left me on my ass when it got rocky
Perky put a nigga on his ass
I'm in love with Roxi' (Thank you Lockage)
Trackhawk, I be in the dash
I ain't doing Karate i put my trust in God
That boy gon' sell out to the Illuminati
I done fell in love with my bitch
She got a heavenly body
We be doing hit's sober
Your shooter get off a molly
Tryna fly away, he gon' spin then die away
Tryna cop that Porsche and ride away
And hit that lot and drive away
Slow me up, might as well slide away
Feel them demons near, got a lot of weight
It's like you stabbed my back
And threw thе knife away
Speak on ELA, I'll take his lifе away
Stupid bitch, how it feel to die today?
Getting rich, bitch, in the right way
You gon' snitch if that shit get in the way
Too high, think I'm going to space
556, send it to his face
Top Kid vibing, I'm in first place
I just pulled up fast like a Kawasaki
I been making cash all day
You know that's a hobby
They done left me on my ass when it got rocky
Perky put a nigga on his ass
I'm in love with Roxi'
Trackhawk, I be in the dash
I ain't doing Karate i put my trust in God
That boy gon' sell out to the Illuminati
I done fell in love with my bitch
She got a heavenly body
We be doing hit's sober
Your shooter get off a molly