Rita Ora lyrics

by

Xang



Whole-Whole lotta-Whole lotta DPM sh*t
Moh Baretta 50 caliber
[Moh]
Phew, ay, ay
So high and I'm smoking real Runtz and it’s double R L my waist, aye
Had to go and drain her for her heart, it's reversing the age of my face, go
I'm inspired by pretty girls
Diamonds spinnin’, take you for a whirl (aye, uhuh)
In my Element, I got her feral
Made my way through the dirt, had to burrow
Turn nothing to something still starting off small
Run that route, takin' over the borough
I'll go conjure up magic just like Merlin, get my pride from grape a la Merlot
I might catch me a flight outta Berlin, touchin' a olive Moncler likе I'm Zuro
Exile
[xxhang]
Be-been to slime, I know imma bag
Comе to my city I'll show you
I-I said come to my city, I'll show 'bout trappin’
I was runnin’ that bag all day
But these hatin' n*ggas keep on adding
My work gon’ flip, this work keep twerkin'
b*tch I still ain't learned no lesson
b*tch ass starting to learn my lesson
[?] man I'm lethal with this weapon
You gon’ have to kill me, ain't confessin' (for real)
For some Fetti, imma test you
Laughin' at the law cuz they can't hurtin' us
I get quiet but my pockets tell the story
[Moh]
I need my pockets on ten stories, don't want your b*tch if she get, ay
Don't want your b*tch if she get boring
Got the key to the world, b*tch I feel like I'm soaring
Pop a oxy dilaudid I feel like I'm soaring
I don't even gotta think no more, it's like I'm droning
Yeah I'm somewhere outta town with a bad lil-phew, with a bad lil b*tch, she foreign (phew phew phew go)
Yeah I keep me a Ora, no Rita (phew)
It's MB 50 Cal, nice to meet ya (go)
Yeah I need me some more bankroll
To the top, I'm goin' up, what we on?
I stayed in the spot until the morning, cuz what, I gotta get it off (ay, ay)
If it's a heist and it's for millions, let's not set it off (psh)
I don't even think they down to take that route for real, just let 'em off
[xxhang]
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