Pearl harbor freestyle lyrics

[Intro]
(Jhux)

[Verse 1: Xatokai]
All red, [?] speedin' down the highway, you can't get in the back
Shawty ridin' front seat, smokin' loud pack, I tell her that, "I get attached."
Diamond Cartier, just for the vision, don't make the decisions, I'm all about gettin' my racks
Never f*ckin' lack, always keep a Mac 10, [?] finna break her back
Shawty said she love me, don't love me, Lil' baby you was just a snack
No don't f*ckin' touch me, if you wasn't gon' through and f*ck me, get back
You cool with my opp, put you in a pack, I'm cool with your girl and she suckin' my sack
I don't want no problem, I just want a stack
All red [?] paintin' it black
She's suckin' me up, while we inside the tub
Remember these n*ggas ain't show me no love?
Now we gettin' money, while they stayin' scrubs
[?] feel like a glove
I'm happy, [?] don't think you can get in the club
If we ain't talkin' money, you know I'm a dub

[Verse 2: EDDISON]
Yeah, yeah
[?] (What, what)
Sippin' on Saints Row (What, what)
You sippin' lean that's stretched (What, what)
I know you sipping a Karo (What, what)
Sippin' a deuce right now (What, what), I don't got sh*t else to do right now (What, what)
I'm with your boo right now, in the coupe right now, sippin' goop right now (What, what, what, what, what, what)
I get too much bank roll (Wah)
b*tch, I feel like Jeff Bezos (Wah)
We sippin' on a new Wock
Whole gang on go, like Diego
Both my pockets full of knots
You get no guap, [?]
Pour up that Cream Soda Faygo
[?]
(Woo, what, what)
We turn in the pack to mail (What, what, woo)
I'm a money whale (What, what)
And I put that sh*t on god, we gon’ send his ass to god (Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah)
All these n*ggas broke on god, they [?]
Look at my cup, look at my cup, look at my cup, its full of Wock (What, what)
Sippin' Wock, sippin' Wock (b*tch)
Sippin' on MGP, I'm f*ckin' on your thot (b*tch)
I put this money on new Balenci' on me, it's covered in polkadots (b*tch)
That b*tch know I love my Saint Laurent, Murakami god
I'm a Murakami god, I love my Chrome and all my [?]
Squeaky clean they call me Neo
[?] I need some Dior (What)
Why the f*ck I need a deal? (What)
b*tch, I'm rich as f*ck without one, I'm like, "b*tch, f*ck a deal!"
I turn that b*tch into a meal and she gon' f*ck me if she real (What, what, what, what)
And she wet like she got gills (What, what)
We hop in gates, I feel like Bill (What, what)
Don't care what you say, don't care how you.. feel (b*tch)
I could buy the whole ass store b*tch, why the f*ck would I steal? (What)
Yeah, b*tch, I'm rich (What)
b*tch and that's fo' real (What, what)
My pockets expensive, I could sell it and make a mill' (What)
Yeah, big double D, this lean I milk (b*tch, b*tch)
Gang, gang, gang-gang