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I'm so insecure when that door don't
3400, fuck these
All y'all
Yung and his woes
Young BL$$D, boy, you

Gettin' a lot of bands and a whole lot of commas
You know that I get bands (bands)
All of that, all of shit
I just want, all of shit
a whole lot of bitches, a whole lot of mamas
I just all of them bitches (your bitch)
I just want all of them hoes (takin' bitch)
I just want all of shit
I want the moon and I the sun
Juugin', finessin', til I see the sun
Juugin', finessin', til I see the sun
Juugin', finessin', til I see the sun
All of these niggas really my sons, uh
No pun intended, uh
No pun intended, uh
Kickin' shit like a pun, yeah

Is it my I can feel it
Is it my I can feel it
Is it my I can feel it

Pull up on ho in extended
me and Guapdad in the building
Double cup, pints the ceiling
Yeah, Fauni, you know he kill it
Look, beach boy been
Hi-Tech, high fashion,
swag everlastin', yeah
Come on, girls, get it
Yeah, uh
She fuck every guy in the
I this shit to the ceiling
me, she lovin' the feeling
Hold up,
They ain't fuckin' with the boy
I put that on my mom (mom)
Swear to God, they mean nada (nada)
I'm on bomb like Osama
Straight from the Bay some commas
Girl, I am not with drama
Homie, he playin' the
Stop, hold up, I spend shit
How she be on my dick
Heard she fuckin' with the now
She on my list (right on my list)
Finna go and hit the
Yeah, I'm finna it up (I'm finna fuck it up)
She might be fallin' in now
I'm dip

a whole lot of bands and a whole lot of commas
You know that I gotta get (bands)
All of that, all of that
I just want, all of shit
Gettin' a whole lot of bitches, a lot of mamas
I just want all of them bitches (takin' bitch)
I just want all of them hoes (takin' bitch)
I just all of that shit (that shit)
I want the and I want the sun (I want the sun now)
Juugin', finessin', I see the sun
Juugin', finessin', I see the sun
Juugin', finessin', I see the sun
All of fuck niggas really my sons, uh
No pun intended, uh
No pun intended, uh
that shit like a pun, yeah

Gucci flame, all on my
I'm in the West, ho snooze
Ho, this ain't gin, and ho, this ain't
We got some loud, you got boof
Inside my head is the of Youth
I got 24 karats on every
Girl, you I got credit, the bands on my lap
Aluminum for your nigga, it's a
Guapdad and we're findin' bitch
This ain't my girlfriend, this a
in my wallet, it's blessed
Scam boy, and bitch is a check
Great Lake on my
ice on my wrist
I'ma die with these hoes on my
I'ma die with hoes on my dick

Is it my time? I'm so when that door don't close
When that door close
Is it my I'm so insecure when that door don't close
When door don't close

Gettin' a whole lot of bands and a whole lot of
You know that I get bands (bands)
All of that, all of that
I want, all of that shit
Gettin' a lot of bitches, a whole lot of mamas
I just want all of bitches (your bitch)
I just all of them hoes (takin' your bitch)
I just want all of shit
I the moon and I want the sun
Juugin', finessin', til I see the sun
Juugin', finessin', til I see the sun
Juugin', finessin', til I see the sun
All of these niggas really my sons, uh
No pun intended, uh
No pun intended, uh
Kickin' that shit a pun, yeah

I'm so insecure, kickin' that like a pun, yeah
I'm so