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af1 - yung playboik lyrics

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[intro: kontrol]
(aye kontrol, sauce it up)
(crucial 808)

[verse 1: yung playboik]
aye
i walk in detention with my air force ones
aye, im chilling with benzzy, we stay with our guns
this big n*gga business, like jordan we ones
aye, dont f*ck with yall n*ggas, yall n*ggas be fronts
luhh jay just walked in this b*tch with a 2 times 2, n*gga thats you
aye, these n*ggas be walking around like b00boo the fool
[verse 2: yung playboik]
aye, 2007 no longer than 2011
aye, smacked that boy with a tool mac eleven
hit from the back and you know that she give it up
pull up on a n*gga we stick em up
i walk down the street and im drifted up
f*ck on a b*tch and im pulling up
dont call my phone, i ain’t getting up, aye
walk in the building, you know im the fliest
smoking on gas, im sippin on lean
smoking on gas i call it that stank
with a cash flow, i stay with big bank
i run up a check, big ta*titanic
dont stand on the deck
stepping in air force ones you already know whats going on luhh n*gga

[verse 3: yung playboik & benzzy dc]
aye
i walk in detention with my air force ones
aye, im chilling with benzzy, we stay with our guns
i been on this rapping, i do it for fun
twin let em in you know how he coming
yeah, uh
i walk in this store man me and bro got a gun
ain’t scared of his n*ggas im never gone run
when i step on a brother, n*gga you know when i come
(boom, boom, boom, ima step on him uh)
yeah, a hundred of them, we get it done
ima sit at yo spot and we get it done
i be stepping on n*ggas, the f*ck where you come
talk from the bottom, n*gga know that we counting some bodies
yeah, yeah, yeah
i might just k!ll yo mans
with the bullets, i hit their head, gang
yeah, n*gga
im that one city n*gga, outside on the block, and n*ggas they know where i be coming (yeah, yeah)
said that i act like a plugga, f*ck b*tch
i dont know all this sh*t that he talking
ima ride for my bros, stick in my pants
finna hit like a bang
yeah
b*tch, finna hit like a bang
and you know
brother we finna go make it
and on brother
(crucial 808)
we getting on the top, thats for fashoo man
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[verse 4: yung playboik & luhh jay2x]
aye
i walk in detention with my air force ones
aye, im chilling with benzzy, we stay with our guns
i been on this rapping, i do it for fun
2007, you know we the one
2007, you know we the one
aim for his set n*gga know how i come
let them n*ggas know whats up
hit em in his sh*t, n*gga knowing whats up
i keep a glizzy and that b*tch be tucked
run his ass down, do his ass up
hit em in his head tryna knock off his dreads
you n*ggas scared dont play with my bread
223 gone aim for his head
hollon, aye
that 223 gone aim for his head, hollon
im tryna knock off his dreads, i aim at his leg
f*cking his b*tch and no i ain’t scared
put the bread on his head
drop me a bag
drop me a body, you n*ggas is hoes
i dont give a f*ck, cause im toting that pole
big ass glock ima let his b*tch roll
big ass glock i can’t even control
you n*ggas lame, yall n*ggas some hoes
all on the internet, doing beefing
we dont give a f*ck on the internet tweaking (crucial 808)
you n*ggas lame, yall n*ggas is hoes
catch us a opp and im driving that boat
aye, if i catch me a opp then im driving that boat
aye, btich
(aye kontrol, sauce it up)

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