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[Verse 1: Flamingo$]
Silky smooth on the mic I don’t need to try
Leather insides
When I’m riding by
Car a little smokey
I’m riding high
Said you getting money
Thats a lie
Ima grown man bruh I ain with the tricks
Told ya baby momma
That I ain with the shits
Cuz I don’t do them kids
& I don’t do them wigs
This shit so fluent bitch
I’m coming for ya ribs
This that roley flow
This that holy ghost
This a fucking a toast
We do the fucking most
We don’t even boost
But we brag for the shit we had and bout to get
Just ( make just studder ) waiting on that check
Bitch keep that pussy wet
NL is the Army
& ima fucking vet
Shoutout to fucking Vet
She raised a nigga
No plain Jane
NL hazed a nigga
This a frat fo life
But no sacrifice
We ain paying niggas
We just spraying niggas
With this fucking heat
[Yan Jon]
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[Verse 3: Kenny Ba$e]
Call me young supesharu
Money on my schedule
Soon they break they neck
To get next to you
Don’t worry
Young snow flurry
Coolest cat
Flow crazy
They like bol how you doing that
Wit the stupid pack
You know I go so dumb bol
Ears hear everything
I’m in the jungle
Young sly nigga jumped straight out the foxhole
NL nigga everyone & they mom know
Coppin in bulk
Like I got it from costco
How you say you coppin
But don’t know what it cost tho
All about the Benji franks
Givin thanks
What the fuck you thank
Smoking dank
My bros do the same
But We making moves
Don’t know how you do
Worried bout the juice
Stacking for cars that
Lack a roof
Like is that a coupe
Yes it is
Can’t wait for the day I’m resting in
Something I can barely pronounce wit a lesbian
Who ride wit me
Cuz I provide the D
& game and motivation for the type of life she lead
& I guess niggas love you
When you poppin
It’s really no other option
Law want me to do a bid
Like the auction
It’s blatant
They hating
I’m working like I got offers
All day kid
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