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[Young Adz]
Mmm
Mmm, hmm, hmm, mmm
Hmm, hmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
(Yo, eight8)
[Young Adz & Lil Tjay]
Today ain't been a good day, my traphouse just took a raid
My darg catch M's don't tat their face (Mmm)
More platinum plaques on the way (Mmm)
Heard London niggas ain't got guns, like I ain't got a mini AK (Grah)
Like I ain't giving models cocaine (Bow, bow), like I ain't put an M in my safe (Glee, glee)
We out in Paris, this drip make a rapper embarrassed, I know niggas are sicko, like ew (Ew)
Mmm
Mmm, hmm, hmm, mmm
Hmm, hmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
(Yo, eight8)
[Young Adz & Lil Tjay]
Today ain't been a good day, my traphouse just took a raid
My darg catch M's don't tat their face (Mmm)
More platinum plaques on the way (Mmm)
Heard London niggas ain't got guns, like I ain't got a mini AK (Grah)
Like I ain't giving models cocaine (Bow, bow), like I ain't put an M in my safe (Glee, glee)
We out in Paris, this drip make a rapper embarrassed, I know niggas are sicko, like ew (Ew)
Just got out of a deal
Only twenty sum', all of these mill's
All of these thotties, all over my body, I made it a hobby, I love me a kill
Bitches love me, I'm him, I ain't flauging, this shit is for real
[Lil Tjay]
Think I'm lackin', you pick on ???
Not gon' speak on no action, that's ‘posed to be concealed
Before this rappin' we was up in the fields, tryna catch us a body, had tried me since I was lil'
Had to rob, I ain't have me a mill'
??? you know how it feel
Now I got it, I'm sicko, I'm tired of these niggas, pretending to me to be real
Only twenty sum', all of these mill's
All of these thotties, all over my body, I made it a hobby, I love me a kill
Bitches love me, I'm him, I ain't flauging, this shit is for real
[Lil Tjay]
Think I'm lackin', you pick on ???
Not gon' speak on no action, that's ‘posed to be concealed
Before this rappin' we was up in the fields, tryna catch us a body, had tried me since I was lil'
Had to rob, I ain't have me a mill'
??? you know how it feel
Now I got it, I'm sicko, I'm tired of these niggas, pretending to me to be real
[Young Adz]
Send a bitch to go and do the coke deal, young rich nigga, I ain't signed me no deal
Lambo, double R, movin' ghost still, show the trenches that we all got hope still
We got to find a way, crack in the microwave
Take a couple thousand, go get your nails done and go get microbladed
My nigga got life, we cry, and he ain't beat the case, we tried (We tried)
Mummy wipe them tears out your eyes
5 a.m. in Paris, what a life
We got to find a way, crack in the microwave
I put the call in, bet by the mornin' that someone dyin' today
[Lil Tjay & Young Adz]
Youngins' hoppin' out, masked up
Send a bitch to go and do the coke deal, young rich nigga, I ain't signed me no deal
Lambo, double R, movin' ghost still, show the trenches that we all got hope still
We got to find a way, crack in the microwave
Take a couple thousand, go get your nails done and go get microbladed
My nigga got life, we cry, and he ain't beat the case, we tried (We tried)
Mummy wipe them tears out your eyes
5 a.m. in Paris, what a life
We got to find a way, crack in the microwave
I put the call in, bet by the mornin' that someone dyin' today
[Lil Tjay & Young Adz]
Youngins' hoppin' out, masked up
I won't ever Diddy, you can ask Pop
Actin' like a hood nigga, they don't even know the opportunities I passed up
Big doinks in the air, gassed up
Such-such died, he got blast up
Know my momma hurtin', she gon' sit inside, how she really feel Ion ask her
Flexed up but I made it, ‘fore I came in both them bitches ate it
Life I'm livin', of course a nigga cocky, bitch can no one stop me, I know I'm peoples' favourite
We got to find a way, crack in the microwave
Take a couple thousand, go get your nails done and go get microbladed
[Young Adz & Lil Tjay]
Today ain't been a good day, my traphouse just took a raid
Actin' like a hood nigga, they don't even know the opportunities I passed up
Big doinks in the air, gassed up
Such-such died, he got blast up
Know my momma hurtin', she gon' sit inside, how she really feel Ion ask her
Flexed up but I made it, ‘fore I came in both them bitches ate it
Life I'm livin', of course a nigga cocky, bitch can no one stop me, I know I'm peoples' favourite
We got to find a way, crack in the microwave
Take a couple thousand, go get your nails done and go get microbladed
[Young Adz & Lil Tjay]
Today ain't been a good day, my traphouse just took a raid
My darg catch M's don't tat their face (Mmm)
More platinum plaques on the way (Mmm)
Heard London niggas ain't got guns, like I ain't got a mini AK (Grah)
Like I ain't giving models cocaine (Bow, bow), like I ain't put an M in my safe (Glee, glee)
We out in Paris, this drip make a rapper embarrassed, I know niggas are sicko, like ew (Ew)
Just got out of a deal
Only twenty sum', all of these mill's
All of these thotties, all over my body, I made it a hobby, I love me a kill
Bitches love me, I'm him, I ain't flauging, this shit is for real
[Dirtbike LB]
If I fuck with a bitch, then I'm flyin' her in (Flyin' her in)
More platinum plaques on the way (Mmm)
Heard London niggas ain't got guns, like I ain't got a mini AK (Grah)
Like I ain't giving models cocaine (Bow, bow), like I ain't put an M in my safe (Glee, glee)
We out in Paris, this drip make a rapper embarrassed, I know niggas are sicko, like ew (Ew)
Just got out of a deal
Only twenty sum', all of these mill's
All of these thotties, all over my body, I made it a hobby, I love me a kill
Bitches love me, I'm him, I ain't flauging, this shit is for real
[Dirtbike LB]
If I fuck with a bitch, then I'm flyin' her in (Flyin' her in)
Yeah, she shoppin' online, and I ain't surprised she probably just buying Skims (Yeah)
She ain't even know that I hit the corner to buy her designer things
My brudda still huggin' the block, even though he lit, he's gonna die in sin (For real)
More money, more clips, darg
Hit the brick with a wash, let it whip, darg
That money was written and now they wanna lie on a scripture
[Dirtbike LB]
Way too deep in, deep in
I think I'm way too deep in, deep in
Way too deep in, deep in
I think I'm way too deep in, deep in
She ain't even know that I hit the corner to buy her designer things
My brudda still huggin' the block, even though he lit, he's gonna die in sin (For real)
More money, more clips, darg
Hit the brick with a wash, let it whip, darg
That money was written and now they wanna lie on a scripture
[Dirtbike LB]
Way too deep in, deep in
I think I'm way too deep in, deep in
Way too deep in, deep in
I think I'm way too deep in, deep in
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