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RIVEN


[Intro: RIVEN]
We know you a snitch
Oh that's your b*tch, damn, I laugh at that sh*t
Ooh
W-Why you gon cap, hmm, I'm passin' that b*tch
Got my neck a cheat code
Eat in Mexico, we passin' them bricks
Walk into the club, with my chains on, I flashy and sh*t
Yeah your b*tch, she nasty and sh*t
In a 328 goin' fast in that b*tch
On my block, yeah, with them gats and sh*t
I just caught my opp, he lackin' and sh*t
I count up my guap, like racks and sh*t
He see me like woah, you rap and sh*t

[Chorus: RIVEN]
I love you Benji
Pull up in this b*tch I know that (Pow)
Walk in the school, I'm changin' my fit (Pow)
Do not come up to me lil boy (Pow)
We all know you a b*tch (Pew pew)
You switched up, we know you a snitch
Oh that's your b*tch, damn, I laugh at that sh*t
Ooh
W-Why you gon cap, hmm, I'm passin' that b*tch (Yah)
Got my neck a cheat code
Eat in Mexico, we passin' them bricks (Yah)
Walk into the club, with my chains on, I flashy and sh*t
Yeah your b*tch, she nasty and sh*t
In a 328 goin' fast in that b*tch
[Verse 1: RIVEN]
On my block, yeah, with them gats and sh*t
I just caught my opp, he lackin' and sh*t (Pow pow)
I count up my guap, like racks and sh*t (Guap)
He see me likе woah, you rap and sh*t (Ha)
And your boyfriend, he rap and sh*t
I gave it a listеn, it's trash and sh*t (Trash)
I told him, and he mad and sh*t (Haha)
He said he stopped rapping, I'm glad and sh*t

[Chorus: RIVEN]
Pull up in this b*tch I know that (Pow)
Walk in the school, I'm changin' my fit (Pow)
Do not come up to me lil boy (Pow)
We all know you a b*tch (Pew pew)
You switched up, we know you a snitch
Oh that's your b*tch, damn, I laugh at that sh*t
Ooh
W-Why you gon cap, hmm, I'm passin' that b*tch (Yah)
Got my neck a cheat code
Eat in Mexico, we passin' them bricks (Yah)
Walk into the club, with my chains on, I flashy and sh*t
Yeah your b*tch, she nasty and sh*t
In a 328 goin' fast in that b*tch
We love you cos
[Verse 2: cosznmo]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Off-white, X on my tee
R.I.P Virgil on me, new Louie V
And I'm makin' hits like [?] lease
Yeah, ayy, ayy, yah
I be high as Allah and I can't get no sleep
In the trap and I'm still servin', price to the fiends
I 'on't care if she strip unless [?]
Choppa got kick like it's on PSG
Yeah, who really f*ckin' with me
Unlimited b*tches like [?]
Yeah, b*tch I'm turnt in the club no ID
Yeah, b*tch I'm a designer fiend
And I pour up the purpp, I'm in love with codeine
And I'm rockin' that [?], it's elite
And I'm callin' [?] if i need Givenchy
Like the Opium [?]
For that hoe I can't pick up the phone
These n*ggas my son, they be copy they clones
But f*ck it these n*ggas they know what I'm on
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