Ariana Grande - Rap | Текст песни

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• Ariana Grande
• Rap

Okay, I need 50k large
My homie just beat the charge
My brother need a new job
So I be goin' so hard
I need my face on a black card
My iPhone need a charge
My fish tank need sharks
I need a blimp to say the worlds ours
So these niggas can know I do what they can't
I'm stuntin' for all the people who ain't
You still hatin'? You should be fuckin' ashamed
Far as I came, guess when you're running the game they want you to sprain
Yeah, I know, but I don't get my stress on
Takin' shots, swear is like my stomachs made of Teflon
They like, "Boy, won't you get your rest on?"
Bitch, cause I'm up for every hour I was slept on
And last night I dreamed about two girls, bisexual
They was tryin' things, trisexual
Then I woke up in a city where the population match the death toll
Drew my blueprint, got it illustrated, F.F. affiliated
Millions chasin' go to sleep wake up continuated
Life of a Don, Sean Don sippin', never had a palm readin'
Always had my palms itchin' time to get it get it
Boy, I was taught to get it till it's gone
Even when I got it, watch me get it like I don't

Hol' up,hol' up tell me what you see
Pull up, watch these motherfuckers freak
Say waddup though when you see me in the streets
G.O.O.D. Music in this bitch now drop that motherfuckin beat