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air_isekc - yungen ft sneakbo with that lyrics

got my hat low in the rave fam i dont wanna take pictures (f-ck dat) everybody tryna be the baddest f-ck dat im tryna be the richest (f-ck dat) i dont ever fight none for b-tches unless its one of my sisters said im gonna f-ck in this ch-nkie girls ear have that for chinese whispers im in white whip man know i go way with them white chicks i do the night shift tyrna get a ice wrist for the night t-tte yg’s will cause crisis try me it won’t end well training day like denzel say them young boy nah rental (grat! grat! grat! grat!) it can get mental you think you can touch one of my team (one of my team) well you can’t fool cause i got them burners like wilshere them man can’t war with my -rs-nal them ramesy’s will keep man in check these man dont show face on the net been chasing my dream i ain’t slept tyrna get the whole team on the deck i hear man talking my name like they dont know what ive been about on my instagram i might pout but i’ll still tump you in your mouth yeah bro i’ll still black your eye they dont my part of the south young boy nike trackie with his leathers on that ain’t no iphone six in his pouch. hunnid bands hunnid bands dropped on the head of any n-gga that want it man pop me xannnie im so fast im so faster than a sonic man true the man true the man, true to my n-gga true religon buddha man my money stack tall as ludacris afro and i swear ima shoot with that i just hit for nine birds what am i do with that pull up on the curb, then you hop out and be through with that if your a nerd, everything here you not cool with that. boy im living im living im living im winning im hurting your feelings i make it look easy i’m stacking my money i need me a million i dont give a a f-ck about nuttin i dont give a f-ck about n-ggas if your plotting on me handle your business and keep it off twitter zoom zoom im in a black whip ive been down town with a bad b-tch man i came the bottom never had sh-t had to grind had to rob had to bang sh-t now i got a fast car and i got a nice house i got a segway like madting im in paris for the night with a black chick i gave racks to my mum like have this f-ck boys h-lla boys hate me they can disbut i know they rate me i get payed by bobo pays me im on my own d-ck f-ck a lady dat! dat! dat! bear man chat chat chat i dont wanna hear no chat i dont wanna hear no gas this me you can dis me you can get bap! try me bap! bap! bap! sombody afi get clapped (smoked) and i do it all on my own lost couple freinds lord knows lost p lost q lost jo i lost gors thank god im on the road i’m still here i just can’t go in the booth i really gotta blow so i can get hunnid bands for a show hunnid bands hunnid bands dropped on the head of any n-gga that want it man pop me xannnie im so fast im so faster than a sonic man true the man true the man, true to my n-gga true religon buddha man my money stack tall as ludacris afro and i swear ima shoot with that i just hit for nine birds what am i do with that pull up on the curb, then you hop out and be through with that if your a nerd, everything here you not

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