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shaiii – designer belt lyrics

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[chorus: impatient]
crack the top and imma sip by self
got the glock behind the designer belt
c-ck the glock and imma shoot by myself
c-ck the top i got my tool, need no help
drop the top, i got my coupe by myself
got the block, and imma shout by myself
cap for-profit, ain’t no looting, no friend
got my block, i got my crew, want no help
yeh

[hook: impatient]
anybody shooting on ten?
riding around route on ten?
ride, its a movie on ten
hop out it, booting on 10
got the loot? imma bail
c-ck the glock and imma shoot by myself
got blue profit, got the loot by myself
got my block, i got my crew, want no help

[verse 1: shaiii]
she woke up covered in sweat, a bomb in my chest, her stomach was sick
she had a dream, that somebody’s son, was pressing a gun to his lip
these days kids build blocks, like lego, i’m talking brick by brick!
it’s funny how n-ggas who ain’t bout hay, wan to live like this
since i was in velcro, lord evil was kingpin (yeah)
this a h-ll hole, they wan keep me sinking (yeah)
for cash cow is only when i’m beefing(yeah)
these n-ggas will use you, careful who you reason with!

[chorus: impatient]
crack the top and imma sip by self
got the glock behind the designer belt
c-ck the glock and imma shoot by myself
c-ck the top i got my tool, need no help
drop the top, i got my coupe by myself
got the block, and imma shout by myself
cap for-profit, ain’t no looting, no friend
got my block, i got my crew, want no help
yeh

[hook: impatient]
anybody shooting on ten?
riding around route on ten?
ride, its a movie on ten
hop out it, booting on 10
got the loot? imma bail
c-ck the glock and imma shoot by myself
got blue profit, got the loot by myself
got my block, i got my crew, want no help

[verse 2: shaiii]
these n-ggas claiming they working, boy simma yaself yeah we know that is cap
this is the rat race, you chasing the cheddar and most you n-ggas rats
i might bring the polo boots back (back)
new chanel need it straight of the rack (racks)
i don’t write it if it ain’t a fact (facts)
how you broke and got time to relax?
n0body ain’t safe
till the racks in the safe
judah’s, make millions when selling your heart
my stars align,i leave them in the dark
nasa’s the mantra, the sky is the limit
a crew full of stars we look like the big dipper
time is of value, see yours and we run it
my demons are fras, cause my tears is liquor

[chorus: impatient]
crack the top and imma sip by self
got the glock behind the designer belt
c-ck the glock and imma shoot by myself
c-ck the top i got my tool, need no help
drop the top, i got my coupe by myself
got the block, and imma shout by myself
cap for-profit, ain’t no looting, no friend
got my block, i got my crew, want no help
yeh

[hook: impatient]
anybody shooting on ten?
riding around route on ten?
ride, its a movie on ten
hop out it, booting on 10
got the loot? imma bail
c-ck the glock and imma shoot by myself
got blue profit, got the loot by myself
got my block, i got my crew, want no help



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