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please, x2
This feel the whole entire world collapsed

Lil Wayne]
Uh, This yellow tape shit
keep running out of it
We just sold like 8
We running out of it
This our hood bitch
Run yo' ass up out of it
This gun with eight clips
'til I run out of it
Work, Work, Work, I got it (x3)
I got it (x2)

[Verse 1: Fat
that yellow tape shit, me I'm 'bout to go ape shit
Got eight chicks on eight molly's and they about to take trips
Dice game, eight trips, got a Houston Rocket J Prince
She get it poppin, I'm a send her shopping and that ain't even my bitch
Home invasions, live action, smoker Joe, I'm high
Wrote the dope had my dough, I'll be there, Jacksons
Sin City, K.O.D., Hundred all in one's
Versace jacket, Versace shoes, shades, I got a Thousand son's
you the shit i'll pay your car note
Why you fucking with him? his car broke
We Balmain's down to the cargo's
bitch so thirsty, Murcielago

[Hook: Lil

[Verse 2: Rocky]
Call me Joey I'm a bad ass, Harlem like Baghdad
Come with a black flag and Supreme Vans, the Half Cabs
Bitches on that Pad-ad, her with her fat ass
I my dick licked, my friends hit (That's trap trap)
What the fuck you mean, I be sitting clean lean
Alexander Wang, that's the fucking jeans, beam
When I serve the fiends, hit you with the chopper scream
Leave a nigga dead with the team, magazine
Choo-Choo that train go, drink slow, my chain
Soo-Woop or you True Blue, don't get your block yellow though
bricks get it shaved off
Yeen' Ho Yeen' know ain't know]
Range or the bank roll, I shoot-shoot then change clothes

[Hook: Lil

3: French Montana]
You know we loaded with choppers by the Hundred boy
When you talk that work, you niggas unemployed
work, I got it, Brown work, I got it
Two chains, show titty ho, damn right I got it
Just about eight bricks, just copped about eight whips
Copped work from Saint Nick, whole stash like eight nicks
Smoke that loud and keep it quiet, let money talk
Get that brown bag and I skate off like I'm Tony
Benz drop my top back, your look, I slide that
To the Bronx and I pop that
She call you for ride back (Haan)
Bronx we got it, Joe Crack we got it
Black no limit ho, damn right we 'bout it
boy (Joe Crack)