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[Verse 1: the Gemini]
Woah, ayy, ayy, ayy
I just a bitch up at Sundays
Hit my whip, yo nigga be like, "One day", ayy
You turn me down, now too late
All these got my exes saying, "Touché"
Yeah, I don't fuck you, you the opposite
You was hating when a nigga became
Woah, on the flying
I'm fresh to death, but I don't plan on
Touchdown, lil' nigga, we don't do
Extendo out the window, no, not two
Young nigga front a me and all my flaws
I used to live in [?], me and all my
It wasn't one, so I a way
Hopped up out the Bentley dressing like I'm TJ
Got hoes jocking me, yeah, me and [?]
Pull up on the block, pumping bass, 808

2: Lil Yase]
Whoa, whoa, I, I, I, I,
Young nigga, up in a red Lamb
Two tone trunk and I shoulda my ram
in LA like the motherfuckin' Rams
I don't your weed, nigga, you be smoking [?]
[?]
Next week, nigga, me at the Summer Jam
[?]
her in her ass, [?]
[?]
Getting my like I'm the motherfucking grands
[?] sorry the pause
I'ma do a nigga [?]
[?] saying the law
I be doing me so I you doing y'all
[?] or please don't call
[?] see me, then they
in my DM, [?]
They be in my shows, I see 'em like I'm Charles
I'ma run it up, let nigga [?]
[?]
I don't her name, but that bitch, she in my drawers