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

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