Kevin Turner - bruce wayne

I want a Audemar all VV’s
Froze on the wrist call it lemonade
Bitch I been smoking my Russian Creams
With a bad bitch and she Japanese
I seen the gang at the ockeda booming it, niggas catching licks and then run the fade
Don’t leave a motherfucka options bruh, niggas know me I love getting paid, hey
I want a Audemar all VV’s
Froze on the wrist call it lemonade
And bitch I been smoking my Russian Creams
With a bad bitch and she Japanese
I’m in the stu with Yo Marlon bruh, we cooking it, see me and you we are not the same
And I just be filling my pockets up handsomely, CEO young Bruce Wayne
I want a Audemar all VV’s
Froze on the wrist call it lemonade
Bitch I been smoking my Russian Creams
With a bad bitch and she Japanese
I seen the gang at the ockeda booming it, niggas catching licks and then run the fade
Don’t leave a motherfucka options bruh, niggas know me I love getting paid, hey
I want a Audemar all VV’s
Froze on the wrist call it lemonade
And bitch I been smoking my Russian Creams
With a bad bitch and she Japanese
I’m in the stu with Yo Marlon bruh, we cooking it, see me and you we are not the same
And I just be filling my pockets up handsomely, CEO young Bruce Wayne, hey hey
Always knew I’d be destined for greater things
Iced the chain on my neck need the diamond rings
Fucked a bitch off a perc I forgot her name
Put in work in the ring like I’m Roman Reigns
Past the opps I’m a motherfucking mobster
Pass the rock bitch I’m changing the roster
I been sipping the dussé, now I’m crossed up
She want head I’m allergic to lobster
Went from Payless to shopping at Saks Fifth
Blew some bands on a bag made it back quick
They love when I sing it like Sam Smith
And I flex on your hoe in some Stan Smiths
I may put on a cape but won’t save shit
If I die today know I die rich
I been runnin’ runnin’ runnin’ runnin’ damn I run to the bank cause my pockets be lovesick
Can’t be pressed ‘bout no bitches I’m chasing these riches, I’m too busy focused on Getting paid
I hang with the villains who do all the killing so bitch come correct when you speak my Name
Can’t be next to these niggas, they rolling with roaches and rats but still rocking designer Frames
Damnit Kev you a stealer, is you Baka or Usher when you trappin’ out in the rain?
They don’t know my pain, this life I find insane
Feel like Houdini up out the cage
Saw no better way so he took the blame
Now I’m balling hard like my nigga Dwayne
One day I’ll be back with a Plain Jane, yeah yeah
I want a Audemar all VV’s
Froze on the wrist call it lemonade
Bitch I been smoking my Russian Creams
With a bad bitch and she Japanese
I seen the gang at the ockeda booming it, niggas catching licks and then run the fade
Don’t leave a motherfucka options bruh, niggas know me I love getting paid, hey
I want a Audemar all VV’s
Froze on the wrist call it lemonade
And bitch I been smoking my Russian Creams
With a bad bitch and she Japanese
I’m in the stu with Yo Marlon bruh, we cooking it, see me and you we are not the same
And I just be filling my pockets up handsomely, CEO young Bruce Wayne, hey hey

Written by:
Jeffrey Yinusa

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