65 Days

(Chorus)

65 days, Central Asia, I’m wearin a big turban

2019, summer days, where my heart hurting

Used to sit around cuzzo, light the bogie, plot on how to get serious

Now we got all this money, yet they don’t believe us
(Verse)

Mr.Krabs with this money, love it and I cherish it (mwah)

You can’t call me T if you a hoe, yea I declared it bitch

Girl just told me slide, yea was waitin on that text to hit

How the hell she know that I got money, guess I’m vanishing (gone)

Got 92 bitches in the DM but you banished bitch

Cause how thе hell you rack up more bodies than Nick Cannon did

(How?) How thе hell I asked the bitch to pull up

“I’m coming Saturday”

Bitch who the hell told you Imma be there on Saturday?

You a big dog, don’t bite, all bark, shaking it

We don’t do the percocets hoe, we just bakin pigs

Oxycodone polyethylene, I feel it limb to limb

5’3 dude he an ACL, I’m tearin him

Everything mine, it’s eternal the way atake from him

(Chorus)

65 days, Central Asia, I’m wearin a big turban

2019, summer days, where my heart hurting

Used to sit around cuzzo, light the bogie, plot on how to get serious

Now we got all this money, yet they don’t believe us