Edward Skeletrix - Model.coM

(?...) around
Got my name, oh yeah
Put that blick on his head
Yeah, and we just gon' (?...), we gon' grip on him
(?...) I'm gon' make him (?...) feelin' my pistol
Crystal (?...)
Y'all so lil', y'all so luh
Not (?...)
I don't need (?...)
Fuck my money, and it chill
I know my shooter gon' show you
I'm on demon time, lace his shoes
(?...) yeah, that shit not new to me
Hop in that Z16 like Lil Uzi
All these n***as, all these n***as, all these n***as
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Hop in that Wraith, hop in that (?...)
We on sixth, we on (?...)
Yeah, play (?...) just like a (?...)
He was talkin' shit, he all out of shape
(?...) don't play with me
Edward Skeletrix (?...) right to your city
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(?...) servin' (?...)
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(?...) blackface on my (?...)
No, we don't rock no fucking Moncler
This is Lil Wayne, baby, (?...) on my shit
Like, n***a, Edward Skeletrix
Yeah, (?...) Edward Skeletrix
My lil' bitch, she got no tits (She ain't got no tits, yeah)
I'm in New York with a model, (?...) (Ain't got no tits)
But she got a (?...) gon' (?...) Balenci' (She gon' (?...) Balenci')
How many times do you think "Why do I rock timbs'?"
Edward Skeletrix
Yeah, Edward Skeletrix, yeah
Yeah, Edward, (?...)