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YoungBoyBrown, on my kid Yeah, yeah, real hood baby, yeah These niggas' hoes so shady, yeah Give it to 'em, real good cadence, yeah I'm runnin' this shit like Patriots, yeah Runnin' this shit like I'm LeBron Not scary, I'm takin' precaution We choppin' shit down like a dead man It's a whole bunch of shots, so we dead on Yeah, uh-huh Yeah, whole bunch of hundreds on me, diamonds on me so frozen No love for these hoes, I hit her one time then I'm done, yeah Niggas mad 'cause they ho wanna see me, yes, I'm the one No, I ain't worryin' 'bout smoke, I'm with Stickbaby the Don Yeah, I'm a hood baby, hood baby No, I don't care 'bout your old lady Yeah, you get smoked 'cause your old lady I cut that ho off, I got more ladies Pourin' this red by the four, baby Yeah, Chanel coat, Chanel kicks Know I'ma drip on these folks, baby Yeah, I'm with Lil Menace and my racks attended Two racks on my shoes, dawg, I got that at churches Snake head on my pendant, it hold it together SongtexteI told Lil Gotit, "Hold it together" These niggas try you, shoot it together (Woo) Fuck forensics, we shoot it up, they know we did it, woo I just told my lil' bitch put that pussy on me, ooh And my main bitch mad she can't tell me what to do All these F&N's and chops, they shootin' like a who? Yeah, yeah, real hood baby, yeah These niggas' hoes so shady, yeah Give it to 'em, real good cadence, yeah I'm runnin' this shit like Patriots, yeah Runnin' this shit like I'm LeBron Not scary, I'm takin' precaution We choppin' shit down like a dead man It's a whole bunch of shots, so we dead on Yeah, uh-huh Yeah, whole bunch of hundreds on me, diamonds on me so frozen No love for these hoes, I hit her one time then I'm done, yeah Niggas mad 'cause they ho wanna see me, yes, I'm the one No, I ain't worryin' 'bout smoke, I'm with Stickbaby the Don Yeah, yeah, know it's Stickbaby, Stickbaby I shoot that shit up in broad day Niggas, they know how I get, baby No back and forth, know I'ma hit, baby No back and forth, suck on my dick, baby If I headshot a kid, pay the tip, baby Yeah, I'm with the shit (Ooh) Racks on me right now, bitch (Ooh) Get right in that pussy, bitch (Ooh) Beat it up, beat it up Back up that ass, baby, toot it up Slimes across, you can't fit in here Perc' got me itchin', I might need some Benadryl I went up so these niggas fallin' out Yeah, these racks in the bank, not my house Yeah, yeah, real hood baby, yeah These niggas' hoes so shady, yeah Give it to 'em, real good cadence, yeah I'm runnin' this shit like Patriots, yeah Runnin' this shit like I'm LeBron Not scary, I'm takin' precaution We choppin' shit down like a dead man It's a whole bunch of shots, so we dead on Yeah, uh-huh Yeah, whole bunch of hundreds on me, diamonds on me so frozen No love for these hoes, I hit her one time then I'm done, yeah Niggas mad 'cause they ho wanna see me, yes, I'm the one No, I ain't worryin' 'bout smoke, I'm with Stickbaby the Don Yeah, racks up in my pants, Chanel trousers Yeah, clips up on these Glocks, twin towers I don't wanna talk about it We givin' smoke about it Don't wanna talk about it We givin' smoke Aus Songtexte Mania