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reign - idk lyrics

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[intro]
yeah
it’s sixteen flat for the kilo

[chorus]
it’s sixteen flat for the kilo
fifteen hundred for the za bows
ayy, f+ck designer hoes off a rhino
young steppers here totin’ on this binary
stop talkin’ ’bout it ‘fore i have to leave you there
i’ll still do it, even if jesus there
walkin’ on this b+tch, talkin’ on this b+tch
backpack kit, serve the whole thing
switch up the flow, don’t say my name in vein, ayy
lay in your yard, do my own thing, hey
100k cash, why you do ’em like that?
am i wrong that i fell in love with pyrex?
f+ck around, cook the dope in the oven, ayy
got the phone call, say “it touch in two days”
i got three plays and they all 10k
i’m a young god trappin’ on a sunday, yeah

[refrain]
f+ck that sh+t, i ain’t doin’ forex, nah
f+ck that sh+t, all i know is serve this block
f+ck that sh+t, all i know is tote this glock
crying out loud while i’m sittin’ on top
stolen rolex and it came from the block
prada shoes, d+mn, i probably wore them once
punchin’ in, shawty want me punch in her guts
honey buns sittin’ in a duffel bag, what?
[chorus]
it’s sixteen flat for the kilo
fifteen hundred for the za bows
ayy, f+ck designer hoes off a rhino
young steppers here totin’ on this binary
stop talkin’ ’bout it ‘fore i have to leave you there
i’ll still do it, even if jesus there
walkin’ on this b+tch, talkin’ on this b+tch
backpack kit, serve the whole thing
switch up the flow, don’t say my name in vein, ayy
lay in your yard, do my own thing, hey
100k cash, why you do ’em like that?
am i wrong that i fell in love with pyrex?
f+ck around, cook the dope in the oven, ayy
got the phone call, say “it touch in two days”
i got three plays and they all 10k
i’m a young god trappin’ on a sunday, yeah

[refrain]
f+ck that sh+t, i ain’t doin’ forex, nah
f+ck that sh+t, all i know is serve this block
f+ck that sh+t, all i know is tote this glock
crying out loud while i’m sittin’ on top
stolen rolex and it came from the block
prada shoes, d+mn, i probably wore them once
punchin’ in, shawty want me punch in her guts
honey buns sittin’ in a duffel bag, what?
[chorus]
f+ck designer hoes off a rhino
young steppers here totin’ on this binary
stop talkin’ ’bout it ‘fore i have to leave you there
i’ll still do it, even if jesus there
walkin’ on this b+tch, talkin’ on this b+tch
backpack kit, serve the whole thing
switch up the flow, don’t say my name in vein, ayy
lay in your yard, do my own thing, hey



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