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Free my out the can
Nigga, that crazy man
I ain't put no effort, crazy man

Draw down with Glock, bitch don't make no sound
Say and get shot, bitch face down to the ground
I ain't got no respect, you think I'm dumb
I'm 17, with a whole lotta money
Fuck you, bitch I up out that coupe
Tell me hoe, if you don't me why you worried about what I do
See the car I up in so you might think I flew
(Tell me why you say Youngboy?)
Cause bitch I'm flyer your dude
If you I fuck with that lil hoe, then you a fool
I ain't got no education, I dropped out of
No security with me so I'm up with that tool
Try to take my off and you gon' make the news
links around my neck, it cost me 22
Audemar Piguet, went and bought a school
Went to Neiman for my pants and my shoes
Five thousands dollars, I paid for the whole fit
I just took a loss so I'm goin' on a
Hold a tool in yo face chino do a bike
Too much money on me for to my hands and fight
in my clip, fuck around get hit with light

Draw with that Glock, bitch don't make no sound
Say somethin' and get shot, bitch face down to the
I ain't got no respect, you might think I'm
I'm just 17, a whole lotta money
you, bitch I hopped up out that coupe
Tell me hoe, if you don't like me why you worried what I do
You ain't see the car I pulled up in so you might think I
(Tell me why you say Youngboy?)
Cause bitch I'm than your dude