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cjc - Batman (feat. Fijimacintosh) Lyrics



cjc - Batman (feat. Fijimacintosh) Lyrics




Pullin' up with the drip never miss
All of my brothers we rich takin' risks
Slide in the coupe and it's blue like a crip
Ice on my wrist but it's cold on my fist
Walk in the spot and they look at my fit
Ain't no designer the custom it hit
Spend what I want yeah the rackies legit
Switchin' my lane I ain't crashin' da whip

Tryna copy the wave but they sink
Mixin' the purple I'm sippin' the pink
I'm in the city I live like a king
All of my diamonds they dance let 'em sing
I'm on the move like I live in a dream
Shawty she bad she a part of the team
I'm countin' up while she countin' on me
Stackin' my bread I ain't foldin' the cheese
Money keep growin' it's tall like the trees
Movin' in silence I do it with ease
Never let hate or the envy disease
Pockets so full they don't fit in my jeans
I'm in my zone never switched on the team
Grind every day it just ain't what it seems
Money so long it's as big as my dreams

Pullin' up with the drip never miss
All of my brothers we rich takin' risks
Slide in the coupe and it's blue like a crip
Ice on my wrist but it's cold on my fist
Walk in the spot and they look at my fit
Ain't no designer this custom it hit
Spend what I want yeah the rackies legit
Switchin' my lane I ain't crashin' da whip

Uh smokin' a bit
Smokin' so much I can't stop a lil' bit
Hunnids and fifties they cover my uh
Balenciaga I mix it with Rick
Spend so much on my fit with no pics
Niggas be hatin' they stay on my dick
Mini Draco and it came with a kick
You better watch how you move with this bitch
Came in the club this hoe blowin' me kisses
Diamonds on me they be giving me me kisses
Stay down and come up that real nigga tendency
Look in my eyes and see that I'm different
I get the coupe and the roof goin' missin...

It's true like religion what you gon' do
With no food in the kitchen? I did what I did
I didn't need no permission we havin' pounds...

Ain't trippin' on bitches
...X
When I come around
Niggas hidin' they bitches
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English

Pullin' up with the drip never miss
All of my brothers we rich takin' risks
Slide in the coupe and it's blue like a crip
Ice on my wrist but it's cold on my fist
Walk in the spot and they look at my fit
Ain't no designer the custom it hit
Spend what I want yeah the rackies legit
Switchin' my lane I ain't crashin' da whip

Tryna copy the wave but they sink
Mixin' the purple I'm sippin' the pink
I'm in the city I live like a king
All of my diamonds they dance let 'em sing
I'm on the move like I live in a dream
Shawty she bad she a part of the team
I'm countin' up while she countin' on me
Stackin' my bread I ain't foldin' the cheese
Money keep growin' it's tall like the trees
Movin' in silence I do it with ease
Never let hate or the envy disease
Pockets so full they don't fit in my jeans
I'm in my zone never switched on the team
Grind every day it just ain't what it seems
Money so long it's as big as my dreams

Pullin' up with the drip never miss
All of my brothers we rich takin' risks
Slide in the coupe and it's blue like a crip
Ice on my wrist but it's cold on my fist
Walk in the spot and they look at my fit
Ain't no designer this custom it hit
Spend what I want yeah the rackies legit
Switchin' my lane I ain't crashin' da whip

Uh smokin' a bit
Smokin' so much I can't stop a lil' bit
Hunnids and fifties they cover my uh
Balenciaga I mix it with Rick
Spend so much on my fit with no pics
Niggas be hatin' they stay on my dick
Mini Draco and it came with a kick
You better watch how you move with this bitch
Came in the club this hoe blowin' me kisses
Diamonds on me they be giving me me kisses
Stay down and come up that real nigga tendency
Look in my eyes and see that I'm different
I get the coupe and the roof goin' missin...

It's true like religion what you gon' do
With no food in the kitchen? I did what I did
I didn't need no permission we havin' pounds...

Ain't trippin' on bitches
...X
When I come around
Niggas hidin' they bitches
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Writer: Tyvion Harris, Cade Clarey
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: cjc
Language: English
Length: 2:03
Written by: Tyvion Harris, Cade Clarey
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