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acrylo - bean (galaxy) lyrics

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[intro: chief keef]
in my triple cup, that’s two times two
man, this sh+t darker than a wonton soup, ayy
yeah, my eyes red, but i’m no damu
if you gon’ run it up, that’s so on you

[verse 1: lil uzi vert]
you know i’m ballin’, usual like kobe (24)
ooh, worried ’bout a hater that don’t know me
he say that he tough, then that boy gotta show me
pull up bentley truck, extra poles, and we four deep (bah)
say my name three times like i’m tony (tony, toni, toné)
diamond vvs, i put baguettes all on my rollie
i ain’t never believe nothing that you told me
these n+ggas keep sneak dissing, they turned me to my old me
before i had these mils, i was oh so lonely
runnin’ ’round in philadelphia only with my 40
i ain’t never been a phony (no way)
you be gettin’ bands? hardly, yeah
i just f+cked your b+tch, sorry, ooh (i’m sorry)
man, i put that on my shawty, ooh
fight me, we’re not scared, sorry (i’m sorry)
no, i’m not here for no games, atari (no way)
diamonds, they hittin’ like water, ooh, starbeam, yeah
rockstar life be callin’ (callin’)
don’t want that girl, she stallin’, she stallin’ (oh, oh)
big ol’ foreign whip, ooh, i can’t park it (ooh, no way)
i’m from outer sp+ce, ooh, in a starship (ooh)
thick ol’ foreign b+tch, ooh, that’s my target (ooh)
ten bands, what you say? ooh (ooh)
ten bands for my chanel carpet (alright)
rockstar life like watch this (okay)
young n+gga sl!ck like margarine (huh?)
lost your b+tch in starlet’s (jeez)

[chorus: lil uzi vert & chief keef]
ap, muller, my rollie
ap, muller, my rollie
ap, muller, my rollie
ap, muller, my rollie
ap, muller, my rollie
ap, muller, my rollie
(bang, bang)
ap, muller, my rollie (woo)
ap, muller, my rollie
ap, muller, my rollie
ap, muller, my rollie
ap, muller, my rollie
ap, muller, my rollie
ap, muller, my rollie (that’s two times two)
ap, muller, my rollie

[verse 2: chief keef]
just pulled up with me (huh?)
doin’ one+sixty (skrrt)
the b+tch staring at me
got real big titties (sos’, baby)
what’s in my jeans? them real big fifties
flight after flight (beep)
hittin’ real big cities
from the sandbox, yeah, my brothers is with me (mhm)
if they give me a bond, i’m comin’ to get me (let’s get it)
and in the club (let’s get it)
we snuck the semi (bang)
cup, dawg, it ain’t rémy
i can feel the envy
in my triple cup, that’s two times two
man, this sh+t darker than a wonton soup, ayy
yeah, my eyes red, but i’m no damu
if you gon’ run it up, that’s so on you
disrespect the gang, and we stall on you, hey
send them trackhawk shots, don’t get called on you (bang, bang)
bring my belt, better have that coat on you, ayy (gang, gang)
marry that guap, you know i do

[chorus: lil uzi vert & chief keef]
ap, muller, my rollie
ap, muller, my rollie
ap, muller, my rollie
ap, muller, my rollie
ap, muller, my rollie
ap, muller, my rollie
(bang, bang)
ap, muller, my rollie (woo)
ap, muller, my rollie
ap, muller, my rollie
ap, muller, my rollie
ap, muller, my rollie
ap, muller, my rollie
ap, muller, my rollie (that’s two times two)
ap, muller, my rollie

[outro: chief keef]
ah, ah
ah, ah
ah, ah
ooh
yoom



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