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'Til we deceased Know what I'm sayin', this YSL for life until we deceased That ain't this Capeesh? The other one (Yeah) Crazy, man Twenty-four, they can hit me one more for the Jett line (Yeah) You dig? (No kizzy, no kizzy) You dig? (No cap, no kizzy) You dig? (Hood Baby, you dig me?) You dig? (Hood Baby), no cap (Hood Baby) Do you dig? (Hood Baby, Slatt Gotit) Yeah (Slatt Gotit, Slatt Gotit, Melodic Desert) Do you dig? (YoungProducers) Slatt Gotit, know you dig (Slatt Gotit, YSL life) Bentley coupe, yeah, for my moms My diamonds, they hit with the sun Clutchin' on blick when I walk through the mall I just flew in with Big Jett, he got Adderall Watch him put the Percs on you, small or the tall (Hood Baby) Said don't care bout that vest on you, we shoot head, dawg His bankroll ain't nothing funny, Lil Duval I'm stuffin' meatballs in her mouth, yeah, them jaws I'm rockin' spaghetti-getti-wetti, y'all SongtexteLil Carter on Vevo, our money large [?][0:50] my dawgs Lil' nigga, get out the way or catch the ball She cough on my dick and I think she need Halls Let them start the problem, yeah, watch my gang solve Cartier frames on me, I look exquisite Let 'em bawk like some chickens, I cut off they wings I told her no kissin', these racks is no kizzy Won't nut [?][1:04] want no baby, no kizzy She dressed like a Jada, lil' baby, don't kiss it I'm still YSL, slime a Richard Mille If I pop it, then everybody is some bitches Heard the opps sip lean, shoot him in his kidneys Trust Dae and Fat 'cause big slime got so many Up the blicky on Rice Street, then broke out the Bentley Sometimes Water By G or Avi' my bling-bling He cuffin' that bitch, but she moppin' my ding-ding I don't gotta rhyme, I seen too much of leeching No kizzy, I keep a blue slime, his name Nechie If I go up, most these rappers gon' be broke Had to foreign my bitch, I met her at the Vogue (Hood Baby) I came in that Maybach, slidin' like the Pope King Hood Baby, my son a prince, we hit your ho Act like her mama, she a dick-eater Call of Duty sticks when they come greet you You still a shrimp, but you came how I see you I made my whole family some believers Hood Baby from Lil Haiti on Bleveland Off exotic drugs, I'm Charlie Sheen Went iced out my boy, yeah, it's a Demon I still rock that ice even though I'm anemic Yeah, yeah, yeah I told you no kizzy I touch your baby daddy, shot him, he drippin' Or we gon' catch him at the Blood, gettin' blitzed Or we can turn him to a wreck and slime biz him Or ten-piece wing that boy, fry him and crisp him (Hood Baby) We'll blow up a fuck nigga mind, a brittle He still a lil' boy, you can tell, just tickle We gon' wait to slide, just let the man get him Expensive slime, important [?] Bentley coupe, yeah, for my moms My diamonds, they hit with the sun Clutchin' on blick when I walk through the mall I just flew in with Big Jett, he got Adderall Watch him put the Percs on you, small or the tall (Hood Baby) Said don't care bout that vest on you, we shoot head, dawg His bankroll ain't nothing funny, Lil Duval I'm stuffin' meatballs in her mouth, yeah, them jaws I'm rockin' spaghetti-getti-wetti, y'all Lil Carter on Vevo, our money large [?] my dawgs Lil' nigga, get out the way or catch the ball She cough on my dick and I think she need Halls Let them start the problem, yeah, watch my gang solve Cartier frames on me, I look exquisite Let 'em bawk like some chickens, I cut off they wings I told her no kissin', these racks is no kizzy Aus Songtexte Mania