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YSN - BLOW IT ALL (FEAT. OSIBIH)

She tryna on the kitchen
Only way that we fuck, if you bring all your
Uh-uh-huh, uh-uh-huh, yeah,
(Ferno spazzed on mothafucker)

I run it up, got me a bag
I'ma it all, then I do it again
She tryna on the kitchen
way that we fuck, if you bring all your friends
Versace all up on my body, I'm
You know that I settin' trends
Pocket like a pussy
I keep track of all the money I spend
Hate 'cause we poppin', I call a fan
They the script, I'm stickin' to the plan
All white walkin', lookin' like a
They been plottin', boy, them ain't your friends

Can't trip, my Balenci's camе without no
I see they love to thе fakes
My niggas was bread before we made it
Bro in the field, he on catchin' cases
I got some niggas that's in that box
was definitely Roddy, but never got rich
I feel I can't put trust in nobody
niggas ain't solid get caught on the flip
All my got bodies and sticks
Me and my niggas was clothes
But look, we rich
Can't reminisce about the past
I'm just get my back straight

I run it up, got me a bag
I'ma blow it all, then I do it
She tryna on the kitchen
Only way that we fuck, if you all your friends
all up on my body, I'm flexin'
You know that I settin' trends
Pocket like a pussy
I can't keep track of all the I spend
Hate 'cause we poppin', I that a fan
They flipped the script, I'm to the plan
All white walkin', lookin' a Xan'
They been plottin', boy, them boys your friends

Everybody switchin' up for no
I've been out here, I've fightin' my demons
Hoodie on, yeah, really that season
your love, 'cause a nigga don't need it
Fuck the plain jane, bitch, I need my shit
Bag chasin', overloaded on
2020 whip, I don't to touch it
push the button and this bitch get to runnin'
This bitch get to runnin', I out the choppa, you runnin'
That's not your bitch if you know we fuckin'
Too hunnids, no time for no lovin'
They mad 'cause I'm up, I turn to somethin'

I run it up, got me a bag
blow it all, then I do it again
She tryna on the kitchen
way that we fuck, if you bring all your friends
Versace all up on my body, I'm
You that I settin' these trends
watchin' like a pussy
I can't keep track of all the I spend
Hate 'cause we poppin', I that a fan
They flipped the script, I'm to the plan
All white walkin', lookin' a Xan'
been plottin', boy, them boys ain't your friends