yeah
[Hook]
my shit lives longer this year
loose talk on my wishes they aint fronting this year
nah , nah
they was bluffing
that aint stunting
thanks for nothing
still bluffing
ahh fuck it
thanks for nothing
[Verse 1]
hey coach, lets play
give them a pass through the backstage
2 chains, blue jays
cava the sauce at my age
stick out at the parking lot
yeah we made it outtta common ***
ayyy, never had ngondo
pusha my nigga don’t don’t blunder
nigga fuck
gang, gang niggas a lot
hape I’m gone
fede they know *******
came outta the box
cava these niggas are checking the sauce
you don’t wanna know what I keep in the sauce
you’ve been in this group but you never mature
I know that’s sweeter than cinnamon dawg
why don’t they let us to come in the door
I don’t need permission I aint got a boss
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cant be on tour forever
nigga where’s DBanj
said I come back a damn hoe
fuck your life
got a yellow mammi
call her piccachu
and on sight call her yellow winnie the pooh
hand me the gun
you got a booty girl you just ****
smoke in my lungs
all of you niggas got funds
you getting paid by the end of the month
night time with the right guys
who never analyse what you talk about
in a paradise, living kinda nice
but then check them guys
bloody parasites
yeah them niggas d***
when I post they like
tryna fuck with mine yeah the pussy tight
I’m the m**** only nigga that’s fucking your thing
yeah ahh
[Hook]