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[Intro: of 300]

Jalyn Sanders]

nowhere no heat
Haters mad for whatever

Backshots, shawty's ass fat as

FGE these other so beneath us
Fly Guys No No Retreat

1: Talley of 300]
Tatted on my face I'm a
Mixing Henny Rosé bitch I drink red
I'm blood thirsty, bad bitches under me
Dime beavers but to me they fuck-worthy
Pill poppin' yeah they we some rollers
Told her not to it she let it control her
I'ma have her drop it she tell me hold up
Give girl a spankin' and let you console her
All around playa bitch, a pimp the gators
All these with the flavors
bitches tryna taste us
Stacking on a trip
Won't let a hater take us
Last one try me caught the
Drop ya shit like hot
Bringing like I'm major
A addict by my
Yeah I'm 'em I gas
helium I'm on my way up
Bring the to the hater
On ya I block ya later
Like to play in but I rock out like a crater

2: $avage]
Let her know I'm in the for the weekend
Hit the show do the most then we
Act up and my niggas get to ay
Cut the roof off the like the weekend ay
Bad keep our music on repeat
Fly Guys No Surrender No
high tec, no weak drink

What in the world was I

They me and my amigos like the
Fuckin' black beatles I'm the one goin' with
Them drums call me
No blow me like some candles on ya birthday
Gold hangin' on my so she know I'm first place, MOB

[Hook: Sanders]
Money, got it and Visa
Never go nowhere no heat
Haters mad for whatever
Pop his top him fall slowly (slowly)
Backshots, ass fat as Serena
She serve me up down to do the team (whole team)
FGE these niggas so beneath us
Fly Guys No Surrender No

3: No Fatigue]
'Tigue man
I be flexin' look like money you see him
Ay I hit the and get it bustin' like yo BM
Ay after the show she a playa like a GM
Hit her from the back she say ooouuu I'm 3 M's
I like all my bitches thick, deep dish
And check my pockets, yeah them bitches
Looking deep dish, broke out that rocket if a
Want it yeah I beep
Don't gang bang, been no lame on some G shit
I all these women fall but no leaves bitch
My flow sick, yeah my shit sick, shit easy
Shoutout Kanye, I been rippin' shit Yeezy
That's my money, fuck with cash money like
I'm
Or I'm slidin' hoes goin' like live, yeah
On the come up like the horizon
No no but I do shits for I, yeah
Her fire, she eat me, Jambalaya

[Verse 4: of 300]

He his bitch is a keeper
That bitch went fast as a
His on me cuz she see I'm fly as hell boy
Watch my dick slide in that pink as hell boy

Rap God I'm a rock
Every a hot bar
Beef with me it's not
I will let them spark
You'll get wet up pussy you are not hard

Big light his top up like a cop car
his top ten, he got hits just like the pop charts

[Hook: Jalyn
Money, got it and Visa
Never go without no heat
Haters mad for whatever
Pop his top watch him fall (slowly)
Backshots, shawty's ass fat as
She me up down to do the whole team (whole team)
FGE other niggas so beneath us
Fly Guys No No Retreat