A$AP ANT, A$AP Twelvyy, Lil 2dow - Thuggin Immortal lyrics

[A$AP ANT, A$AP Twelvyy, Lil 2dow - Thuggin Immortal lyrics]

The Earth is damn near finished now
We done raped her up for everything she had
We raped her man
We took the jewelries from her
We took the gold from her
We took diamonds from her, man
Man made a lot of shit
This shit's man's fault (Let's go)

I hop up in a booth, I talk my mind
I paint a portrait
They actin' like they gauge is on a low
They get distorted
My life is like a freestyle, cameraman
He can't record it
These niggas late on saucе
Five years later I been boardin'
I'm rushin' to thе airport, TSA
I'm 'bout to board it
I'm chasin' paper everyday, damn
I'm exhausted my den is like a car wash
You see my car flossy
Sippin' all this codeine, I'm on Mars talkin'
Derek Jeter with the
Bitches playin' shortstop
All this chronic in my lungs
I'm 'bout to detox
And if I fall off today I'll sell re-rock
You hear the engine in the car
I let it beatbox
You think I'm rapping like I'm Mos Def
Hip-Hop i swear I love that bitch she brave
She gimme good top i'm chillin' in Jamaica
Coolin' in my flip-flops
You know I flip a one to three
And then I made a six
Black S-Class, lookin' like it's licorice
It's gettin' hot outside
I'm 'bout to go to Canada
I swear to God no lyin'
Diamonds look like winter pack
They caught his car on camera but
A nigga had a mask
I tell the judge I'm not coppin' out
Kiss my ass
Like a brand new Birkin, I'm in my bag
By next year, we should have a thousand guns
We pull up, on some Rickey shit
He better run
My grandma say her prayers everyday
Like a nun
Five times a day, you already know
I count that money
I pulled off so fast, the car hot like bunny
I told my niggas don't think about it
Get the money
My cup color Kirby, Tiger Woods I hit a birdy
I fall asleep late but you
Know I wake up early
I get the worm, laid back, like a perm
Play Usher Raymond, I'mma let the reaper burn
I'm stickin' with my plan A, no U turns

Ain't no backin' down, when this
Trappin' in the town, mixing dope around
What you order now, quarter mile to bounce
It's a touchdown, I got pounds
I'm the, put it on the wall
Get the pack on, then we back on
Trip to Cleveland, this blow shit easy
Standin' in a white-t, like I'm cheesy
Comin' with the eight, like it's easy
I'm in the spot with double hoes
That shit comin' out my clothes
Everything's always half past
Had to stash fast, ain't no slow

(Sticking with my plan, ain't no U turns) ay
Dollar-fifty, left our boy to
The money never sleeps, on go and get go
Got these ladies on my ward
I'm like Geppetto
Crib too spacious, heard a echo
White girls goin' crazy, I'm Modelo
808s and heartbreaks, I need a cello
I did it for my country, need a medal
Purple hearted, purple haze
And a horse, sellin' trades
Biden sellin' crack pipes
We got the pookies on the way
Two door coupe
Lookin' like I'm Luther with the cage
Biggaveli gang grain
How we movin' with the wave

(Sticking with my plan, ain't no U turns)
(No)

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