element2

By aftrr!

Released on March 9, 2022

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[Chorus: aftrr!]

They say that I'm toxic, I don’t give a fuck

I pull up with a rocket in the backseat of a rover truck

I'm not one for talking, let my choppa sing, you out of luck

Whole fit takahashi, undercover, you not one of us (Watch this)

In the coupe, the maserati

She ride me like kawasaki

Really ricch I feel like Roddy

Money kage bunshin, uzumaki

I feel like Tecca, I did it again

Fuck onna bitch, hit up her friend

Countin my money, count my dividends

Smoking exotic straight from japan


[Verse 1: reef]

Lets go dollar for dollar, Lets go dollar for dollar

Lets go dollar for dollar, Lets go dollar for dollar

Bruh on the street he [?]

[?] Chevy Impala

Pop that Glock like a polo collar

Pull up, yeah then after wе catching a body

Uh yeah, choppa got kick, uzaaai


[?]

[?] I'm with that pirate, aye ayе


[?]

Yeah, oh man god damn

Just got the word from the plug

Scamming lil bro got a dollar for a bro

Just hit the k off some dubs


[?]


[Chorus: aftrr!]

They say that I’m toxic, I don't give a fuck

I pull up with a rocket in the backseat of a rover truck

I'm not one for talking, let my choppa sing, you out of luck

Whole fit takahashi, undercover, you not one of us (Watch this)

In the coupe, the maserati

She ride me like kawasaki

Really ricch I feel like Roddy

Money kage bunshin, uzumaki

I feel like Tecca, I did it again

Fuck onna bitch, hit up her friend

Countin my money, count my dividends

Smoking exotic straight from japan


[Verse 2: aftrr!]

Yeah woah

Lets go dolla for dolla

That boy he mad he causing problems

Call up the gang, pull out the choppa

Walk up in saks, I want some prada

You get no money, you get no guala

Your bitch in my dms she calling me papa

She giving me top in the back of an impala

Damn, I'm going up but I ain't change

Cuz I got the money, divide with the gang

You not fuck with us, you not gunrange

That boy he fell off, he gettin no plays

In love with the fame

I got a FN and 9 on my hip

Take him off the map like faygo

Don't give a fuck, fuck is u talkin about

Count up the bucks, now they wanna come around

I'm on the top, I never settle down

Fuck on yo thot, she don't want me pulling out

Mm yeah, I’m in the benz, I’m in the drop top

I'm making money, you making nada

End of the year, you know ima pop off

(Nero, is that you Nero?)


[Chorus: aftrr!]

They say that I’m toxic, I don't give a fuck

I pull up with a rocket in the backseat of a rover truck

I'm not one for talking, let my choppa sing, you out of luck

Whole fit takahashi, undercover, you not one of us (Watch this)

In the coupe, the maserati

She ride me like kawasaki

Really ricch I feel like Roddy

Money kage bunshin, uzumaki

I feel like Tecca, I did it again

Fuck onna bitch, hit up her friend

Countin my money, count my dividends

Smoking exotic straight from japan