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Yeah
It’s Young Lowe
Let’s get it
[Verse 1]
Diamonds on wrist look like a light show
When you come up in the room, You know my wrist gone light though
Loose sleets on my feet, looking like they night glow
And you cannot hate on the reason that they might though, I go
Harder than these soft as niggas, I might need to pull that trigger
I turn up on every beat I get on you can’t even top me
I go so hard I’m Rocky, I ball hard no Koby
These niggas talking a lot in mouth, let’s see if they’re going to stop me
I want to see if they can block me
But I’m running too fast
I go so, so hard, that I might just put you in the grass
Let’s turn up, let’s get it, let’s spit that heat
And all these niggas want to hate on me
[Hook]
Turn’t out and I’m burnt out
These rap niggas, I ain’t worried about them
I’m just trying to shine, I’m just trying to shine
I’m just trying to shine, I’m just trying to shine
We turn’t out and we burnt out
These rap niggas, we ain’t worried about them
We just trying to shine, We just trying to shine
We just trying to shine, We just trying to shine
[Verse 2]
I’m just trying to shine, I’m just trying to grind
I’m just trying to get this money then I run
Niggas want to hate I got them tommy guns
Niggas want to hate I got them tommy bombs
F.O.E the click put that on everything
You know we go hard, put that on everything
All of us savage, don’t care about anything
Married to the streets, no wedding rings
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Got a lot of money, cause my hard working
If you talk about the fam, we start merking
We don’t care about nothing, yeah we’re savage niggas
Snap-back game, hot and average nigga
And they hate ball like the Mavericks nigga
All my young niggas, they be pulling triggers
All my shoes fresh to death you need a coffin
And I catch a lot of air I’m Tony Hawking
[Hook]
Let’s get it
Woo
I got patron in my cup and I don’t really give a fuck
I got lean in my cup and I don’t really give a fuck
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