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[chorus: $tupid young]
i was down on my last
man,  them n-ggas would laugh
now  them n-ggas get mad
’cause i get to the bag
and i get to it fast
talkin’  l1cks, i’ma p-ss
n-ggas  be hatin’ ’til i give ’em the clip
and do the whole dash
n-gga  need money
talkin’ ’bout them chips right now
n-gga got that line
what’s the ticket on the bricks right now?
all  my k!llers with the sh-ts
got the burners on they hips right now
catch an opp n-gga slippin’
give his -ss the whole clip right now

[verse 1: $tupid young]
my n-ggas be shootin’ but you know the feds watchin’
young n-ggas on the block stay plottin’
young n-gga go tell me what’s the problem
ak, banana clip on the bottom
young n-gga, man, i never had nothin’
from the bottom, young n-gga had to fly
young n-gga, man, i had to chase a bag
’cause i never really had a doubt
and the opp n-ggas want me dead
why you think that i stay with a glock?
we gon’ pull up with a whole lot of smoke
like p-boy when he smokin’ on his chop, yeah
i know these n-ggas want me dead, yeah
that’s why the burner by my bed
n-ggas got me paranoid
so much sh-t, i’m paranoid

[chorus: $tupid young]
i was down on my last
man, them n-ggas would laugh
now them n-ggas get mad
’cause i get to the bag
and i get to it fast
talkin’ l1cks, i’ma p-ss
n-ggas be hatin’ ’til i give ’em the clip
and do the whole dash
n-gga need money
talkin’ ’bout them chips right now
n-gga got that line
what’s the ticket on the bricks right now?
all my k!llers with the sh-ts
got the burners on they hips right now
catch an opp n-gga slippin’
give his -ss the whole clip right now

[verse 2: kevin celik]
i came up from the bottom, i ain’t never had sh-t
always had goals of my name up in lights
fake people showin’ fake love to my face
but they’d rather see me dead, i might catch a case
baby mama always b-tchin’ ’cause i gotta go
i’ma get it on the road and i’ma bring it home
gotta watch for the opps tryna catch me slippin’
i ain’t even worried, poured up, i’m sippin’
views to the east side of the beach
got the key up underneath if you tryna reach
gotta keep a pastor near, i ain’t tryna preach
i promise you gon’ learn what a teacher can’t teach
on god, look
and this ain’t what you want now, yeah
and this ain’t what you want

[chorus: $tupid young]
i was down on my last
man, them n-ggas would laugh
now them n-ggas get mad
’cause i get to the bag
and i get to it fast
talkin’ l1cks, i’ma p-ss
n-ggas be hatin’ ’til i give ’em the clip
and do the whole dash
n-gga need money
talkin’ ’bout them chips right now
n-gga got that line
what’s the ticket on the bricks right now?
all my k!llers with the sh-ts
got the burners on they hips right now
catch an opp n-gga slippin’
give his -ss the whole clip right now



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