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Yung Reece
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I got the way I got these racks, up in my safe I’m at ya back, popping a k I got a rack, hunnits of K’s Oh they be talking bout me everyday? Come and say it to my face Run to the racks I’m never out of pace f*ck what a n*gga gon say Pop them,I f*ck her, then block her I’m always gon keep me a Choppa I might just buy me some water I’ve been f*cking they call me the father I been killing the pus*y I slaughter Think a lil n*gga hot but I’m hotter I knew I was gon f*ck when I spot her Like, I just done got me hoes, white on they nose Ride the di*k the it's apole You know we keeping a pole f*ck with a n*gga you know the choppa finna blow They call me Reece the GOAT b*tches be watching they want my di*k up they throat I just be chilling in boats Hit up her bestie and now a n*gga f*cking both K’s, and drakes And chops, your face I ride, the rafe Yo b*tch, my bae I made a hunnit in a day I got the bag a racks up in the safe If he was talking that boy isn’t safe f*ck what a n*gga gon’ say Her night been so romantic Shine all on me dancing Timeless Rollie dancing I ain’t wanna hear tantrums f*ck that b*tch and leave in my Phantom She just told me I sound Atlanta All my n*ggas swipers and scammers Suck my di*k she having no manners Hop out the jet Ice on my neck and on my wrist I got baguettes b*tch Run up your bands, cause if you don’t you gon left b*tch I just made bands, cause of one song off of my ex b*tch Put a b*tch up to the test b*tch Diamonds on me I invested If he really wanna try, pull up with the fire and I’m finna X sh*t Imma leave him out his mind, Watch at how he die Over my respect b*tch Young ass n*gga gon wreck sh*t, bad b*tch she brought in her best friend (Hold on I be like) Hundred k all in the back I just be counting these racks b*tch Oh they be talking, they mad Got a pus*y boy reacting Imma catch him when he lacking Imma catch him up in traffic He was talking all that cap f*ck yo Glock imma get me that strap b*tch I don’t wanna fall in love She just told me I’m a thug I ain’t Eva really thuggin I just take ya b*tch and then I f*ck em Got a pus*y n*gga actin tough He know reece takin all his stuff Pull up on him got a n*gga stuck, hah!
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