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(I-island with the cash like Diego)
Let's go
(Ba-ba-Bankroll Got It)
Yavo, show that
She said, "Yay with that ski", baby, that's brand new money (That's brand-new)
I ain't goin' for shit, you ain't takin' nothin' from me (Uh-uh)
Soon as we get out this car, I'ma get 'em, no stunt, man (Opps up)
Ten Percs, no more, so I'm comin' (Go)
Can't send you a verse, you ain't send no money (Nothin')
Like the front end eight hundreds, the backend twenties (Uh)
Got a front end blue and the backend green (Go)
If I don't make it in rap, then it's back to the fiends (Uh)
Man, these niggas too ass like the back of some jeans
Think I'm OCD, P's vacuumin' clean (Uh)
Got this shit on my own, what the fuck do you mean? (What the fuck do you mean?)
Pull up high off two drugs, that's cookies and lean (That's cookies and lean)
Wick just hop out your bush with a mask, he gon' make you scream (Let's go)
At your front door with a mask like it's Halloween
I might knock on your door and tell you, "Tricks or treat?" (Ah)
Up in your door, nothin' but Glizzies and beams (Pussy ass)
Snatch up my chain, somethin' you wanna cheat (Trapper)
My niggas waitin' on appeal, ain't talkin' 'bout a leader (Let's go)
If he tell you I'm broke, then that nigga deceased (That nigga be lyin')
Nigga play and get wrapped, creamer E (Gang)
Got the pack, didn't wanna get it up out a eater (Get it up out a—)
Ayy, Yay'll post up on your corner like [?]
Pop thirteen plays in the ally like killer
Only reason he breathin' 'cause we ain't seen him (Gang)
She said, "Yay with that ski", baby, that's brand new money (That's brand-new money)
I ain't goin' for shit, you ain't takin' nothin' from me (You ain't take shit from me)
Soon as we get out this car, I'ma get 'em, no stunt, man (Opps up)
Ten Percs, no more, so I'm comin' (I'm, come here)
Can't send you a verse, you ain't send no money (Let's go)
Like the front end eight hundreds, the backend twenties (Pussy ass)
Got a front end blue and the backend green (Pussy)
If I don't make it in rap, then it's back to the fiends (Stackin')
Nigga keep pillow talkin', get smashed out his dreams
Nigga keep pillow talkin', get smashed out this bitch
Shorty gave a good brain, almost smashed off her head
He 'posed to went to the lick, but he went to the feds
Nigga thought it was sweet, now here come the meds
Nigga thought it was sweet, now he in a spiller
Why young nigga don't talk? 'Cause he really a killer
Need some stripes in the western 'cause I'm too oficial
She said, "Yay with that ski", baby, that's brand new money (That's brand-new)
I ain't goin' for shit, you ain't takin' nothin' from me (Uh-uh)
Soon as we get out this car, I'ma get 'em, no stunt, man (Opps up)
Ten Percs, no more, so I'm comin' (Go)
Can't send you a verse, you ain't send no money (Nothin')
Like the front end eight hundreds, the backend twenties (Uh)
Got a front end blue and the backend green (Let's go)
If I don't make it in rap, then it's back to the fiends (Let's-let's—)
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