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Yeah That's a lay up too Put a K up What up, Helly? (Helluva made this beat, baby) Yesterday's price ain't today's price (Nah, for real, I swear) Yesterday's price ain't today's price Looking like a great white, this the BAPE life Out the way, probably catch me underneath the stage lights High as hell, thought I had propellers, finna take flight We don't play right, the game dirty Buffed up at LAX, I'm balling like I'm James Worthy Put a hole up in his chest, his shit look like a Dame jersey Dizzy thеn a bitch, I'm in the 'Cat spinning Brodie trailing in the Catty, trust mе, he don't lack in it No mas, unky caught contact, he crack whipping If I don't do a feature, trust me, boy, them jacks shipping High as hell, my eyes low You was skipping class, I was skipping time zones Going 160 off the 'Kiki, I don't drive slow (At all) Heard he talking out his neck, I'm finna find bro See him, let the pipe blow See him, got a hunnid for him They ain't think I touch them M's, I'm out her running towards 'em Got the munchies, grab the reservation for some lunch at Morton's Footlocker, Nike.com, I'm in here punching Jordans (Yeah) SongtexteBuying Number Nine or I'm off the creed from Himalayas Lil' brodie in the Striker, if he see him, he gon' spray 'em (Shee) Euphoria, the fiends on the block look like Zendaya I heard they cut his time short 'cause he ain't have the time to pay 'em Redid my kitchen, touch screen refrigerator in it Told cuddy spend it while he can 'cause he can't take it with 'em Bag season, that shit Pharrell, I bet I stay up in it Heard I got the torch, I'm taking off, nah, I ain't playing with it (Play time over, I swear) Full court shots feel like lay ups to me You can't take a pendant even if you put a K up to me Feeling bouncy, told TrDee to throw the play up to me Why you out here chasing pussy? Why you out here facing Cookie? It's 2022, bitch, it's all za In my tech, money come to me, ain't gotta jog now They used to put me on the bench, I'ma finna ball now They use to put me to the left, I got the sauce now Nah, I ain't lying, nah, I ain't trying Ride around with Drac' and NPSs, nah, I ain't fighting (Nah) Rap money, nah, I ain't swiping In the mountains in my Stone Island, nah, I ain't hiking You ain't really getting to it, you just talking I was really just OT, six days in one week Couple flights, road running here and there Bench pressing work, just got a load in You ain't even waist deep, at fifteen I dove in If we catch you with yo bitch, gon' leave one in her sew in SBDSM, bitch, we go in, no hat You can catch us at a junkyard, I bet we don't scrap Living like a rock star, I block racks and blow thrax Can't believe you upped a petty five, why you show that? Can't believe you cuffed what's-her-name, with her ho-ass Happy what my life came to Stayed a hunnid, you should never let life change you Road running, if I crossed the lines, the slides came too Dual wielding, try something, it ain't the right day, dude ShittyBoyz Aus Songtexte Mania