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

Gettin' a whole lot of bands and a whole lot of
You that I gotta get bands (bands)
All of that, all of that
I just want, all of that
Gettin' a whole lot of bitches, a lot of mamas
I just want all of them (your bitch)
I want all of them hoes (takin' your bitch)
I want all of that 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' that shit like a pun,

Is it my time? I can it
Is it my I can feel it
Is it my time? I can it

Pull up on that ho in
It's me and in the building
Double cup, pints through the
Yeah, Fauni, you he gon' kill it
Look, beach boy gassin'
Hi-Tech, fashion, yeah
This swag everlastin',
Come on, girls, get it
Yeah, uh
She fuck every guy in the
I this shit to the ceiling
me, she lovin' the feeling
up, wait
They ain't with the beach boy
I put that on my mom (mom)
Swear to God, they mean nada (nada)
I'm smokin' on bomb Osama
Straight the Bay with some commas
Girl, I am not with that
Homie, he the lotto
Stop, hold up, I this shit
How she be spittin' on my
she fuckin' with the crew now
She right on my (right on my list)
go and hit the club
Yeah, I'm finna it up (I'm finna fuck it up)
She be fallin' in love now
I'm dip

Gettin' a whole lot of and a whole lot of commas
You know I gotta get bands (bands)
All of that, all of shit
I want, all of that shit
Gettin' a whole lot of bitches, a lot of mamas
I want all of them bitches (takin' your bitch)
I want all of them hoes (takin' your bitch)
I want all of that shit (that shit)
I the moon 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
Kickin' that shit like a pun,

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

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

Gettin' a whole lot of and a whole lot of commas
You that I gotta get bands (bands)
All of that, all of shit
I just want, all of shit
Gettin' a whole lot of bitches, a whole lot of
I want 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 fuck niggas my sons, uh
No pun intended, uh
No pun intended, uh
Kickin' that like a pun, yeah

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