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@altexplore2541 3 ай бұрын

thanks blood...

@Milkman1703 6 ай бұрын

If I were you I would take of dream shield literally and other charm would be better

@MemosKaravis 6 ай бұрын

Κάντε και άλλα τραγούδια των ATK.

@ANGELXEDITZ1 Жыл бұрын

Το καλητερο🗿 ακομη και στο 24

@MinecraftGreekChannel Жыл бұрын

Nice

@katlegokelvin7551 Жыл бұрын

Damn

@llypx7 Жыл бұрын

1:14 🔛🔝

@Weaponizedbattletoaster04 Жыл бұрын

Me when I see a strong independent woman at 3am:

@dadavore7968 Жыл бұрын

NEGROS

@vivekrajyaguru Жыл бұрын

Sign Up Hardy Boys Opium Jai and Playboi Carti Lyrics About Tracklist Comments 1 19.5K 3 Hardy Boys Lyrics [Chorus: Playboi Carti] Spend a lotta money on some damn clothes (Spend some money on that) Spend a lotta money on some damn clothes (Yeah, yeah yeah) Fendi on my body, ho, no plain clothes (Run that back, Turbo) East Atlanta kickin', smokin' big dope (Wheezy outta here) I want a Ferrari and a Range Rover (A Ferrari and a Range Rover) That bi' got a boy so she gon' lay low (That boy got no mansion, he don't) That boy just a lick, we serve him Karo (That boy doesn't listen, he don't) Cut that bitch right off, I feel like Van Gogh (Cut that bitch off, I feel like Van Gogh) Diamonds on me dancing, where's the dance floor? (Dance floor) Walk down on an opp and let that thang go (Yeah, yeah, yeah) 50K on my backend, I did a late show (Yeah, yeah yeah) DD Osama 'Upnow' (Live Performance) | Open Mic [Verse 1: Ken Carson] This that murder music I let that chopper sing and they listen to it My bitch, she like to get high, yeah, we gettin' booted I pop a Perc' and sip my drank, yeah, now I'm zooted I'm a superstar, yeah, I live my life like a movie I drive foreign cars and fuck bad bitches, yeah, I get to it I buy a bitch a brand new bag, yeah, when I get bored And that lil' bitch keep calling me dad 'cause he can't afford it I swear I could've been a dad, but I made that bitch abort it That was back when I was down bad, now the young nigga worth a fortune Hell nah, you can't be my BM, that's just like extortion Hell nah, lil' bitch can't put me on no child support Make a bitch take a Plan B before I let a bitch take me to court [Verse 2: Destroy Lonely] Yeah, we getting too much cash, lil' bitch, but you a know a young nigga want more Damn, this freak ho water wet, I think I need a new surfboard Yeah, I keep it a hundred thousand, young nigga, I ain't telling stories Yeah, I spend a couple thousand every time I walk up in that store Yeah, I might blow a couple thousand on that bitch 'cause she a pretty whore Yeah, this ain't the regular Lamb', lil' bitch, yeah, this Aventador Yeah, and we having sticks for ham niggas 'cause we don't fuck with pork Yeah, I might smoke an opp nigga, shawty, but I don't fuck with 'Ports [Verse 3: Ken Carson] Yeah, I spotted an opp in the party, told lil' bro, "Lock the door" I upped my MAC and I told the pussy nigga, "Get on the floor Give me them racks, give me that watch, bitch, it ain't yours no more" I got this bitch with an OnlyFans, yeah, she a super whore- [Chorus: Playboi Carti] Spend a lotta money on some damn clothes (Spend some money on that) Spend a lotta money on some damn clothes (Yeah, yeah yeah) Fendi on my body, ho, no plain clothes (Run that back, Turbo) East Atlanta kickin', smokin' big dope (Wheezy outta here) I want a Ferrari and a Range Rover (A Ferrari and a Range Rover) That bi' got a boy so she gon' lay low (That boy got no mansion, he don't) That boy just a lick, we serve him Karo (That boy doesn't listen, he don't) Cut that bitch right off, I feel like Van Gogh (Cut that bitch off, I feel like Van Gogh) Diamonds on me dancing, where's the dance floor? (Dance floor) Walk down on an opp and let that thang go (Yeah, yeah, yeah) 50K on my back end, I did a late show (Yeah, yeah yeah)