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Yo (Turn) Me and Lizzie walked down that aisle Now my outfit more than a couple thou' (One) My nigga Vel chinged a yout bait face And he still took the chance at trial (One) I know that the new generation's fake But trust me, the real niggas back in style Gang dem style, cop that box, Pacquiao Get it in, then smash it out Man a 9-bar went in, not Michael Kao I ain't go sleep in the bando, nah One day I'll buy a house with lots of tiles (Turn, turn) Five figures if I touch down Either I'm uptown or out of town Five figures if I touch down Either I'm uptown or out of town My young boy in the Bailey, not Crown, yo How you lifed off and still countin' down? Fеds wanna see us down and out Truth is, they love it when thе gang go wild Watch doin' grow like a brussels sprout He just wanted to do it for the gang, not clout That's why we see the jakes on ten toes, Asafa Powell ten toes Dodgin' them jakes, all I wanted was velcros SongtexteHit the jailhouse, it was knees and elbows Now I get sold-out shows, man shell those Adidas tracksuit, shell toes Rekindle, man throw a stack in the crowd (Turn) Me and Lizzie walked down that aisle Now my outfit more than a couple thou' (One) My nigga Vel chinged a yout bait face And he still took the chance at trial (One) I know that the new generation's fake But trust me, the real niggas back in style Gang dem style, cop that box, Pacquiao Get it in, then smash it out Man a 9-bar went in, not Michael Kao I ain't go sleep in the bando, nah One day I'll buy a house with lots of tiles (Turn, turn) Five figures if I touch down Either I'm uptown or out of town Five figures if I touch down Either I'm uptown or out of town (One) Talk minimum five to be in my call log (My name) Woods on smoke, they should boot it like orchard (Brrt) All for the bros, no Warner (Brrt) No ID like no caller (Brrt, brrt) Excellent finish, all when it mattered like Kingsley Coman (Suh) New shit, X3, not to flex in, that car's stolen (Suh, suh, suh, suh, s-s-s-s-suh) Interview room, we don't do no talkin' We don't sit well with rats or rodents Got in the bando, not my emotions That quarter turned into a two and a daughter (One) Then into a corner (One) Trident all on my doorstep tryna ask me about courier (S-s-s-s-suh) I told them, "I got no idea", Don Toliver (Suh, suh) Me and Lizzie walked down that aisle Now my outfit more than a couple thou' (One) My nigga Vel chinged a yout bait face And he still took the chance at trial (One) I know that the new generation's fake But trust me, the real niggas back in style Gang dem style, cop that box, Pacquiao Get it in, then smash it out Man a 9-bar went in, not Michael Kao I ain't go sleep in the bando, nah One day I'll buy a house with lots of tiles (Turn, turn) Five figures if I touch down Either I'm uptown or out of town Five figures if I touch down Either I'm uptown or out of town Aus Songtexte Mania