Ramirez - FAKE GUCCI BELT (DID JESUS REALLY RISE TODAY?) lyrics

[Verse] Mix it with the sprite (yuh) Codeine looking right (damn) Pick me up a cig' (aye) Uber with your b**h (okay) Took her to my crib (aha) I got the sloppy dick (oh) All up in the kitchen whippin' the spoon Young Chapo with the sh**s (damn) AK with a clip (brrt) Choppin' down the quarter bit (woo) Making money at the coastin' Bullets make 'em do a back flip (yuh) Swervin' through the f**ing ways (yea) Stacking paper, getting paid (goddamn) Running through your f**ing hood man n***as don't really wanna play (ey) Honda Civic we be trapping (yuh) Booming through the f**ing traffic (ehh) Talkin' sh**, you can't do static f** with my team and we bringing the havoc (ey) Genshin all over my phone (ring ring) The grave yard is where I roam (a lot) Creep through the night with a [?] And the bodies are hitting the floor b**h