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

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

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

Pull up on ho in extended
It's me and in the building
Double cup, through the ceiling
Yeah, Fauni, you know he gon' it
Look, beach boy been
Hi-Tech, high fashion,
swag everlastin', yeah
Come on, girls, get it
Yeah, uh
She every guy in the building
I take this to the ceiling
me, she lovin' the feeling
Hold up,
They ain't with the beach boy
I put shit on my mom (mom)
to God, they don't mean nada (nada)
I'm smokin' on bomb Osama
Straight from the Bay some commas
Girl, I am not with that
Homie, he the lotto
Stop, hold up, I spend this
How she be on my dick
Heard she fuckin' with the now
She on my list (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

a whole lot of bands and a whole lot of commas
You know that I 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 just all of them hoes (takin' your bitch)
I just want all of that (that shit)
I want the moon and I 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 these fuck really my sons, uh
No pun intended, uh
No pun intended, uh
Kickin' that shit a pun, yeah

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

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

Gettin' a whole lot of bands and a whole lot of
You know I gotta get bands (bands)
All of that, all of shit
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 just want all of hoes (takin' your bitch)
I just want all of that
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 fuck 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 shit a pun, yeah
I'm so