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yuh style

record that sh*t my n*gga
record that sh*t my n*gga
that’s a 223

new b*tch she on my d*ck
brand new chopper it gone sing
put some ice in my lean
rain rain don’t come again
lotta hunnids in my face
b*tch i slide in a benz
growing up don’t f*ck with friends no (don’t f*ck with friends no )
i’m sipping lean b*tch i overdose ( b*tch i o d o )
all she wanted was the money though ( all she wanted was the racks )
i f*ck with enzo he my f*ckin bro ( he my f*cken homie )
i f*ck with ib he my hero ( he my f*cken homie )

b*tch i’m booted up
b*tch you tooted up
my chopper it gone bust
rollie yeah i bussed it
drop some racks on my skin b*tch it cost a lot ( a hunnid )
drop some racks on your b*tch now she wanna f*ck ( for real )
i been leaning f*cken leaning like i’m john lennon
all my n*ggas they be stealing and the still stealing
credit card scammers b*tch we f*cken scamming
we don’t give a f*ck b*tch we f*cken stealing ( middle finger)
and we slang that iron
and we kodak bopping
you ain’t catching me dapping ( no way )
you ain’t catching me lacking ( no way )
yeah yeah yeah off the porch with the strap
yeah yeah yeah ion really tap b*tch i trap ( that way )
no rap cap these all facts
you barely get the check n*gga that’s facts ( for real )
i spit bars like a penitentiary
n*ggas acting b*tchy bob is risky
she’s freaky , on my d*cky
pull up with the stick , n*gga then i hit (prrr)
pull up on your girl , she gon f*cken quit
and i hit the l!ck , n*gga that’s a brick
my n*gga he a slime , you n*gga he a snitch
chanel gucci b*tch ( b*tch b*tch b*tch b*tch )
bunch of gucci kicks ( kicks kicks kicks kicks )
she gone l!ck my kids , dirt man i’m rick ( rick )
dead man i’m wick (wick)
corona i’m sick ( sick )
iphone 11 sleek ( sleek )
n*ggas never reached
yuh i said n*ggas never reached
my granny she so rich , but i never lean

all these lame n*ggas gone be history ( yeah history )
all these mad b*tches fine be history
it’s mystery call it 333( yeah 333)
on my hip that’s a 223 ( that’s a tu tu tu )

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