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trey coachman – young’ms lyrics

[verse 1:]
i’m the freshest air
duking my name out, my rap sheet isn’t fair
don’t mean a thing if the broddies didn’t care
but it gotta have that swing just to get them out their chair
like abuela with her chancla, i ain’t missing for your ear
it’s so soon like
since loading up napster and tune bite
behoove mics switch the mood to smooth from crew hype
like i got money all around me
i look like i’m the man
’cause i clutched my wave and finally got my groove tight
young bull i was raised close to where they say
what up doe and then i movеd right
into the mix of water ice and prеtzels
made it through the fire with 2 names, hansel & gretel
let’s get to the point, sir you gotta move that decimal

[chorus:]
y’all want millions, we want billions
y’all want millions, we want trillions

- trey coachman lyrics

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