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captain youth – no work all pay lyrics

i hold all my backwoods by the middle cause they fat/
i got 4 grams in this b-tch and not one stem up in this wrap/
filter keep it st-rdy while i smoke the second half/
until then hold the middle and be careful when you ash/

light skin with the flow, white sauce on em alfredo/
i’m high you low, mix lean in the faygo/yeah
i stole that show, first take first place though/
get paid then lay hoe, she gone do what i say so/
i put the money first, count up count up/
k!llin whats in the dirt, round up round up/
burning the weed, take care of me, still looking out for the family/
flight over seas, i keep it clean, even though im doing dirty deeds/
yeah yeah yeah yeah, anything to to get the money though/
i want my n-ggas with 100 rolls, i want a bank account so fat its f-ckin covered with money rolls/
my net worth is f-cking gross/
you laughing at me but you is the f-cking joke/
hahaha
i dont fear loosing cause i have succeeded in life/
t–th when i bite, giving you fright/
white knight like im jesus the christ/
buring herb then i sleep good at night, im out like the light/
catchin z’s like im hungry at night/
downtown campau avenue momma done raised me up right yeah/

i dont work much these days
just flow stupid
just been hoopin
spend dough recoup it

ok no play, let me just turn this sh-t back up/
knock down i get back up, i hope you n-ggas brought ya back up/
cause me and n-ggas we roll deep and we don’t hesitate to act up/
jerm known to pick a mac up, you shouldn’t ever try and act tough/
i swear to god you pradin through, we might just leave you like kennedy/
brains blow out the back yeah, its impossible to remedy/
im blowin up its hard to see, who is a friend or an enemy/
cope with a bottle a bag of weed, rollin with hilla or swagep/
watty show up 6 deep, showin love whole squad hype as f-ck for me/
truman tree 6’5 but he still ask whats up to me/
i do it all for the team, i do it all for my momma/
she help me through all the drama, she taught me stacking commas/
i know when she hear this that she will be proud of my sh-t, i put the glove on it fit/
now i stand back and i look what i did, ya captain the kid, im am the sh-t/
i dont be working the shifts, you know i own the whole b-tch/
coolin and trippin the cid, the bank account is what it is/

i dont work much these days, still get paid
stil flow stupid, im over paid/
still been hoopin, i ball like j/
spend dough recoup it, thats everyday/

- captain youth lyrics

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