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Ayo [?] Ysn Ysn Ysn Ysn Make a hunnid thou hunnid times over Cop a lamb to the top tell my chauffeur Yeah yeah Block hot, got me riding with a toaster Strap clap if a n***a get too close, yeah Uh Big dog 'til I pull up where ya tone went Yeah he made a million but he don't know where his soul went n***a I was dirty my aroma was that floor scent Now I'm getting money all you smell is that dough scent Dolce Gabbana the only thing keep them hoes wet Really getting money that's why I don't ever flex My momma ain't believe in me but really I can't blame her uh City that I'm from full of drugs and them haters uh Really 'bout my paper yeah I need it daily Say what you want about me but leave my baby out When I would re-up on a pound Put it in my neighbor's couch yeah Bad lil jawn got my favorite mouth Because you do it like no other when we do it use no rubber She like toxic sex she like to suffer You know I had to cuff her 'cause she love just like my mother And she thug just like my brother so it's only right I had to trust her Uh bad lil vibe put her in saint Laurent I beat her back down for hours got a n***a slumped These n***as f**king up my high I need another blunt Tryna be relevant for years You just hot for the month (Uh) Make a hunnid thou hunnid times over Cop a lamb to the top tell my chauffeur Yeah yeah Block hot, got me riding with a toaster Strap clap if a n***a get too close, yeah Uh Big dog 'til I pull up where ya tone went Yeah he made a million but he don't know where his soul went n***a I was dirty my aroma was that floor scent Now I'm getting money all you smell is that dough scent Dolce Gabbana the only thing keep them hoes wet Really getting money that's why I don't ever flex Any n***a getting to a bag I salute you You can't name a n***a in my city I would lose to YouTube, Spotify, drip check not as fly None of these n***as is coming close I been on the rise Only matter of time until I'm really on Six figure n***a that ain't sh*t until them millions Flooding my bank I'm buying estate My momma ain't gotta work no job I just tell her to fix a plate Imma make it out Imma do whatever it take Gettin' to it now 'cause I know the world awaits For the next super star My whole life been crazy hard Tryna heal from all these scars They didn't believe in me 'Til I touched a hunnid large Make a hunnid thou hunnid times over Cop a lamb to the top tell my chauffeur Yeah yeah Block hot, got me riding with a toaster Strap clap if a n***a get too close, yeah Uh Big dog 'til I pull up where ya tone went Yea he made a million but he don't know where his soul went n***a I was dirty my aroma was that floor scent Now I'm getting money all you smell is that dough scent Dolce Gabbana the only thing keep them hoes wet Really getting money that's why I don't ever flex My momma ain't believe in me but really I can't blame her uh Ciy that I'm from full of drugs and them haters Really 'bout my paper yeah I need it daily Say what you want about me but leave my baby out
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