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ty james - s-class lyrics

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[intro]
(the real ty james)

[chorus]
whats that?
already graduated but i’m in an s-cl-ss
remember being down now i’m countin’ all stacks
always posted up with the squad like shaq
and we all strapped
and its all facts
if i f-cked your b-tch my n-gga thats my bad
had to run it up the same way, its my bag
if you not first my n-gga then that’s last
sorry i’mma p-ss
all i smoke is gas

[verse]
i’m f-ckin’ bad hoes you still in the friend zone
i’m scorin’ like the end zone and ridin’ in a benz’o
ask yo b-tch my name she gon say thats ty james
i got diamonds on my chain i was born to make it rain

i ain’t f-cking with these n-ggas ’cause these n-ggas is some b-tches
b-tch i came up from the bottom i turned rags into these riches
and his b-tch all in my phone like how the f-ck she get my digits
all them n-ggas hatin on me now i’m flexin they like crickets, yeah

oooh how you feel now im flexin in a lambo
my n-ggas k!ll like rambo, play hoes just like pianos
i’m lit just like a candle, i’m made out with the handles
got on my gucci sandles, ball hard julius randle

all these hoes in my phone, tryna give me x and o’s
where were you when i was broke, 50 bands just for a show
i done came up and these n-ggas can’t stand it
f-ck i’m outstanding
i’m up never landin’

[chorus]
whats that?
already graduated but i’m in an s-cl-ss
remember being down now i’m countin’ all stacks
always posted up with the squad like shaq
and we all strapped
and its all facts
if i f-cked your b-tch my n-gga thats my bad
had to run it up the same way, its my bag
if you not first my n-gga then that’s last
sorry i’mma p-ss
all i smoke is gas

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