PRIME

Brian Vasquez

Big baller Maison Margiela Balmain my leather
Stunt on a bitch no matter the weather
Yo diamonds ain't real they light as some feathers
She wanna come chill cause I know do better
She wanna smoke and fuck that's fine
Baby scoot back lemme break up yo spine
Pull up with the gang shoot him right in his eye
I'm not even in my prime haven't even met my peak
Pussy boy was speaking lies pull up on him hear no peep
Pick him up let that pussy boy speak up
Glock 9 got a whole beamer
Told yo ass you didn't want the heater
Now his pussy ass can't even sit up
Hating ass bitches gon talk some shit you cant even do a sit-up
She wanna fuck with gang pull up on her uh huh
Don't wanna start some shit we pull up on you then we hit you with blicks
Don't wanna insta pic or flick pull up on you then we flex on yo bitch
Big baller Maison Margiela Balmain my leather
Stunt on a bitch no matter the weather
Yo diamonds ain't real they light as some feathers
She wanna come chill cause I know do better
She wanna smoke and fuck that's fine
Baby scoot back lemme break up yo spine
Pull up with the gang shoot him right in his eye
I'm not even in my prime haven't even met my peak
Pussy boy was speaking lies pull up on him hear no peep
Pick him up let that pussy boy speak up
Glock 9 got a whole beamer
Told yo ass you didn't want the heater
Now his pussy ass can't even sit up
I've been up all night, way too geeked poured a fo in the sprite
Talk shit get yo life taken away, way too fucked up swerving two lanes
Going insane in the booth I don't play, smoking that loud pack smoke mary jane
These bitches just tryna chase all my change
Yo breathe stank bitch get the fuck out my face
Gimme head that's it feeling fantastic pull up on him get the Mac-10
My flow is immaculate if you wan't smoke
We gon give him the 30 round mag again
Admit it you want all my money, my clothes
You copy my flows and my lyrics
Bad bitch in the passenger in my Urus
Lil bitch really talking crazy is you serious
I wanna spaz, I wanna spend, I wanna win
I wanna blow up, I wanna get my hoes yeah
He wanna check my flows yeah
Big glock gon put him in a coma
Lil pussy I thought I told ya
Energy receiving feelin solar
Glock 9 with a beam and I shoot ya
Don't even gotta aim, green beam gonna hit him in his face
Pussy boy walked away, put 4 bullet holes in the back of his face okay
I don't play take yo soul away on foe nem grave
They tryna take what i have on my plate
Geeked off them 30s my mind I can't think
Slide in yo bitch, hit from the back then i bust on her tits
She wanna go downtown to take some flicks
Told that bitch I dont got time for that shit
But I told her she got time for the dick
Take off that top lemme suck on yo tits
Fucked on her didn't wanna use a rubber
Pulled up on her ex shot him with a blick
It stay on my hip
Big baller Maison Margiela Balmain my leather
Stunt on a bitch no matter the weather
Yo diamonds ain't real they light as some feathers
She wanna come chill cause I know do better
She wanna smoke and fuck that's fine
Baby scoot back lemme break up yo spine
Pull up with the gang shoot him right in his eye
I'm not even in my prime haven't even met my peak
Pussy boy was speaking lies pull up on him hear no peep
Pick him up let that pussy boy speak up
Glock 9 got a whole beamer
Told yo ass you didn't want the heater
Now his pussy ass can't even sit up

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The song “PRIME” by Brian was composed by Brian Vasquez.

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