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sonny d – infinite lyrics

[intro]
yeah
gotta’ switch the flow up on this sh-t
n-ggas ain’t ready for this one
yeah
eskedit’
yeah, yeah
sonny d
yeah

[chorus]
me and my saga, we infinite (infinite)
they f-ck wit’ my music, they into it
they lovin’ my style, they intimate (intimate)
double xl, i’m so infamous (yeah)
my grind is all immanent
f-ck yo’ opinion
makin’ a name, that’s indefinite (indefinite)
she callin’ me baby, no infant b-tch (nahh)
lean in my bottle, that infant sh-t
me and my n-ggas, we infinite (yeah)
me and my saga, we infinite (infinite)

[verse 1]
acid tab, lsd, trippin’ sh-t
why is you trippin’ b-tch? (nahh)
steady be sippin’ zips
she givin’ me throat n her lips
k!llin’ the p-ssy, i’m rippin’ it (yeah, yeah)
up n’ away, i be flippin’ sh-t
up n’ away, i be drippin’ b-tch
f-ck out the way, you a trick (yeah)
i had to go hit me a l!ck n’ sh-t
she suckin’ my pickle
my name is not pickle rick (ha)
nasty -ss hoe
you be makin’ me sick (for real)
i am the player
no nfl pick (yeah)
been makin’ the music
since i was jit
young n-gga, always been lit
they wantin’ my aid, no kit (nahh)
signin’ my name on her t-ts (yeah)
i’ma stay makin’ these hits (uh-huh)
come from the side
then i’m sendin’ a hit
no blood on my hands (nahh)
12 be searchin’ the pits

[verse 2]
n-gga dropped an addy
now i’m l!ckin’ it (l!ckin’ it)
copped a couple pounds
now i’m flippin’ it (flippin’ it)
keep that sh-t vac-sealed
zippin it’ (zippin’ it)
n-ggas got the word
now they hittin’ it (hittin’ it)
made a couple g’s
and they tippin’ me (tippin’ me)
always got that loud (aye)
that’s why they always hittin’ me (hittin’ me)
my gucci ain’t fittin’ me
copped a couple bags
so now they really feelin’ me (feelin’ me)
presidential sh-t
i might go n’ f-ck hilary (aye)
save it for the birds
you n-ggas be k!llin’ me (facts)
all about my money
so why you ain’t billin’ me? (for real)
kept that sh-t stashed at the double tree (ha)
had to go n’ flip a key
keep a couple keys on me (yeah)
call that a b-tch a double key
these b-tches stay rubbin’ me (huh?)
ain’t no dubbin’ me (yeah)
they tryna go hubby’ me
they tryna go lovin’ me (uh-huh)
iced out rangs, self love
ain’t no lovin’ me
b-tch, i’m sonny d
it’s a mothaf-ckin’ cali thing, yuhh (ayee’)

[verse 3]
lookin’ for bodies
no luck on that sh-t (nahh)
catchin’ the flow
like a got me a mit (yeah)
42 sh-t
they call me a dog
you can’t teach me new tricks
i don’t want a new b-tch
i’m loyal to gang, ain’t no loyalty sh-t
iced up n-gga, no royalty sh-t (yeah)
self made, i’ma’ get all of my royalties b-tch
ain’t no woody, don’t toy wit’ me b-tch (ha)
come at me, i’ma’ be splittin ya wig (ya wig)
poppin ‘off, snappin’, no twig (no twig)
makin’ em’ numbers, that’s math, no trig’ (no trig)
n-ggas is some frogs so where is they pig? (they pig)
flexin’ all this ice wit’ my b-tch (yeah)
closin’ my eyes, i prayed to get rich (facts)
pray that i make it so big (yeah)
put a rich mille on my wrist (uh-huh)
tell me what’s next on the list? yeah (uh)

[outro]
infinite, infinite
yeah, yeah
infinite, infinite
yeah, yeah
infinite, infinite
yeah, yeah
infinite, infinite
yeah, yeah
infinite, infinite
yeah, yeah
infinite, infinite
yeah, yeah
infinite, infinite
yeah, yeah

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