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youngest in charge - sigeol lyrics

[intro]
i just stepped outta the gates
wish i stepped outta the rave
i just stepped outta the gates
wish i stepped outta the rave

[verse]
make bread with my feet up, y.c. ’cause i’m g’d up
you know i’m up, when my g’s up, you talk smack, you get beat up
h-lla man we gon’ eat up, dirty money, tryna’ clean up
kitty cats we gon’ sweep up, hands off when i re-up
ride around with that work, bits and bobs of that brown
cl!ck-clack, with that nina, mod in my lean cup
h-lla sauce in that freezer, free up b-money dolph tho
chatty mouth, that’s some g love, fresh home, i got g love
bareback when i beat her, portugese and she lightskin
told her “jump on my bela”, met that b-tch in ibiza
dasheen when i see her, feds are still on my d-ck though
man i’m runnin from bela, man i’m runnin from bela
don’t wanna see me with my hood up, holla’ me for a box though
10/10 of that good stuff, but i’m coming with finesse gang
we ain’t coming with good grub, know my name, you shoulda thought about it
like don e, “coulda, shoulda”, “woulda-coulda-shoulda, woulda”
ridin’ round in my city, top down, i’m from illy (aye, aye, aye, aye)
with my top down, i’m from illy, look
i’m ridin’ round in my city, top down, i’m from illy (aye, aye, aye, aye)
with my top down, i’m from illy, look
got some hitters in brikky, got some trappers in hilly
beanie siegel; my philly, get down all sticky
bad b-tch said she miss me, on my d-ck, so she kiss me
gg’s on them t-tties, so i’m feelin’ them t-tties
i just wanna get jiggy, nah, i wanna make a milli’ (d-mn right)
b-tches first? are you silly? money n-ggas, don’t be silly (c’mon)
ride around with mod… mod, mod
never quit, ngu, shout shiftz from ngu (shiftz)
we don’t f-ck with no dudes, circle tight, that’s the crew
gettin’ money, nothin’ new, we don’t talk in interviews (shhh)
i been that man, been that man; omb, like i’m the man
you talkin’ waps so let it bang, fireman, need a fan
we don’t play, we don’t play; names yeah, we don’t say (shhh)
money come, n-ggas change; real n-ggas f-ck the fame
whip-whip, nae-nae, took a ‘l, had me cray-cray (d-mn)
i need a b-tch with a big fat back, fake t-ts like kim k (d-mn)
man, i wish that i hit first, now i’m sounding like ray j (ooff)
man, i love me a friday; friday like i’m day-day (woo)
money team like we may-may, man them n-ggas all broke though
broke down the need helplines, helplines like aa
plug talk, g talk; we don’t hit the phone, we go dinner
fresh home, trap’s back; arms, yeah i got bigger
shoutout, lc, brum-town that’s my n-gga
yeah these n-ggas all trey songz, d-mn man you a singer
your b-tch she talk ’bout my d-ck size, told her “sit”, and it fit nice
rollercoaster, that d-ck-ride, b-tch sleeps, but her sh-t tight (how?)
your b-tch she talk about my d-ck size, told her “sit”, and it fit nice
rollercoaster, that d-ck-ride, b-tch sleeps, but that sh-t tight (how?)

[bridge]
i’m just dabbin’ on ’em, i’m flexin’ on ’em
juggy n-gga man, i get it for ’em, i get it for ’em
might just go and pull the weapon on ’em, the weapon on ’em
h-lla foreign, when i’m steppin’ on ’em, i’m steppin on ’em
i’m just dabbin’ on ’em, i’m flexin’ on ’em
juggy n-gga man, i get it for ’em, i get it for ’em
might just go and pull the weapon on ’em, the weapon on ’em
h-lla foreign, when i’m steppin’ on ’em, i’m steppin on ’em
i’m just dabbin’ on ’em, i’m flexin’ on ’em
juggy n-gga man, i get it for ’em, i get it for ’em
might just go and pull the weapon on ’em, the weapon on ’em
h-lla foreign, when i’m steppin’ on ’em, i’m steppin on ’em
i’m just dabbin’ on ’em, i’m flexin’ on ’em
juggy n-gga man, i get it for ’em, i get it for ’em
might just go and pull the weapon on ’em, the weapon on ’em
h-lla foreign, when i’m steppin’ on ’em, i’m steppin on ’em

[outro]
aw yeah, ah yeah; aw yeah, ah yeah
aw yeah, ah yeah; aw yeah, ah yeah (aye)
aw yeah, ah yeah; aw yeah, ah yeah (aye)
aw yeah, ah yeah; aw yeah, ah yeah (aye)

- sigeol lyrics

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