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[feat. Chace Infinite Spaceghost Purrp] [Verse 1:] This is music for the villains, sophisticated cheering ASAP in the house, now we're finna run the building Working never chilling 'til I get a million To the ceiling, now my niggas gunning for a billion They ask me how I'm livin, I say I'm gold grillin Niggas acting different, motherfuck a friendship These bitches is persistent, talking about I'm distant Lost my mind a long time ago to find it, need forensics For instance, I get-get my dick licked Red bone, complexion like a piglet, kiss-kiss Fuck Ace, we sip Cris, afford it because I'm getting it Drip-drip, the thought of it is ignorant, isn't it? I'm ticklish, stunting is my business Swagging on you hoes and I'm shitting on you niglets So little homie, peep game Cause these other rappers lame and don't care to do the same [Hook:] (Hey, young blood) Stay true to the game Fuck them lames, keep it motherfucking G (Hey, young blood) Nigga I'm a tell you Like a motherfucking G told me (Hey, young blood) Stay true to yourself SongtexteEveryday, low-motherfucking-key (Hey, young blood) Cause at the end of the day Fuck what you say, nigga I'm going to be it G [Verse 2:] Well let me tell you about a nigga like me I be smoking, choking, black locing with the OE She wants to take a dick ride, we slide Straight to the telly, shaking her jelly with my dick inside Hit it in motion, in slow motion, hit it Nigga, she's open, nigga I'm poking, split it With it, get it right there in the bed Open up your legs, let me beat that pussy red Fuck what you said, I'm a still do me Groupies, be sucking and fucking, porno movie Do we have a problem in here Look a nigga in the eye as I notice the fear I am severe, my style is hella sharp, like a spear All I do is sit back and think with a 40 beer And you gotta feel the funk While the bass plays loud booming all in your damn trunk [Hook] Aus Songtexte Mania