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RAW CONE Lyrics
[Chorus]
I'm makin' [?], yeah
Zaza blunt, I fuck that cone up
Run it up, I got two phones, yeah
Spark it up, now I'm gone, yeah
Spark that shit up, yeah (Spark that shit up)
Spark that shit up, yeah (Spark that shit up)
Spark that shit up, yeah (Spark that shit up)
Spark that shit up, yeah (Spark that shit up)
[Verse]
Pussy boy, don't make me mad, yeah
In the club, I'm wearin' stacks, huh, huh, huh
You can get touched, clutch guns
I want your monyun, run your funds
Off of that Ganja, I'm turnt up, turnt up, turnt up
Yeah, turnt up, turnt up, turnt up
Yeah, yeah, turnt up, turnt up, turnt up
One time for my brothers, yeah
Runnin' down with the cutter, yeah
Got no condom, I still fucked her, yeah
Chris, he do it like no other, ho
Disappearin', they like, "Where he go?"
Box in the hotel, smell likе smoke
Hoes in the green room, sniffin' cokе
Grrr the spot, made that bitch explode
Bitch, I'm not underground, stop with the jokes
We not the same, I like my bitches grown
We not the same, I don't copy and clone
I hit Eliantte, copped me some stones
Kick shit like Mbappé, I'm in my zone
Ho, if it's a problem, call on my phone
She manipulate how I'm in her room
I'm makin' [?], yeah
Zaza blunt, I fuck that cone up
Run it up, I got two phones, yeah
Spark it up, now I'm gone, yeah
Spark that shit up, yeah (Spark that shit up)
Spark that shit up, yeah (Spark that shit up)
Spark that shit up, yeah (Spark that shit up)
Spark that shit up, yeah (Spark that shit up)
[Verse]
Pussy boy, don't make me mad, yeah
In the club, I'm wearin' stacks, huh, huh, huh
You can get touched, clutch guns
I want your monyun, run your funds
Off of that Ganja, I'm turnt up, turnt up, turnt up
Yeah, turnt up, turnt up, turnt up
Yeah, yeah, turnt up, turnt up, turnt up
One time for my brothers, yeah
Runnin' down with the cutter, yeah
Got no condom, I still fucked her, yeah
Chris, he do it like no other, ho
Disappearin', they like, "Where he go?"
Box in the hotel, smell likе smoke
Hoes in the green room, sniffin' cokе
Grrr the spot, made that bitch explode
Bitch, I'm not underground, stop with the jokes
We not the same, I like my bitches grown
We not the same, I don't copy and clone
I hit Eliantte, copped me some stones
Kick shit like Mbappé, I'm in my zone
Ho, if it's a problem, call on my phone
She manipulate how I'm in her room
[Chorus]
I'm makin' [?], yeah
Zaza blunt, I fuck that cone up
Run it up, I got two phones, yeah
Spark it up, now I'm gone, yeah
Spark that shit up, yeah (Spark that shit up)
Spark that shit up, yeah (Spark that shit up)
Spark that shit up, yeah (Spark that shit up)
Spark that shit up, yeah (Spark that shit up)
I'm makin' [?], yeah
Zaza blunt, I fuck that cone up
Run it up, I got two phones, yeah
Spark it up, now I'm gone, yeah
Spark that shit up, yeah (Spark that shit up)
Spark that shit up, yeah (Spark that shit up)
Spark that shit up, yeah (Spark that shit up)
Spark that shit up, yeah (Spark that shit up)
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