EDD [unreleased]

Cayenne i just swerved off, Cayenne (Woah)
Touched a hunnid thousand, hunnid bands
(Woah) i been off the X for a week
Can't feel my hands (No)
Yeah, swerved on that, swerved on the X (Woo)
Half of y'all broke, half of y'all jakes
If you turn up bread, you
Ain't ever had none, kid
I couldn't sign no deal
Unless I'm getting to the mil
All my diamonds flawless, they rockin' SI
(Y'all rockin' SI) y'all think I'm lyin'
You can go ahead and test mine
Yeah you a bitch online
You definitely testifyin'
I'm finna kill every beat
Just like it's Columbine

I took the top off the coupe, like it's isis
I made a
I'm boutta take me a trip to bahamas
Yeah, if that EDD stop comin' in
You finna be homeless
Bitch pulled up and ate my
Chicken wings 'til it's boneless
Don't make Kan pull out that mini drac
(Bop bop bop) he finna lose yo face
I'm in a trackhawk
I ain't finna lose no race (Skrr)
I been makin' so much bread
They can't keep up the pace wit' me (Swerve)

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