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[intro]
(yung valentino)
f-ck you tammat’

[chorus]
i was straight when i had chilli, gettin’ sh-t up on my own (huh, b-tch)
n-ggas hatin’ on the ‘gram (plug), then go back rappin’ on my songs
they like kk park the car, we gon’ get them n-ggas gone
i’m high as f-ck, smokin’ moonrocks, steady writin’ all my songs (on god)
they tune wake up, you playin’ 10 bands on the line, they partner waitin’ (partner wait)
i done made a band, then spent a band on all these gas i’m facin’
these jits be h-lla creep, they by your side until that money payin’
that dumb hoe steady shakin’ ass, while my music playin’ (f-ck, huh, while my music playin’)
now i plug, trap jumpin’, the whole block bummy
i done grew up with thеse n-ggas, ‘nd they switch sides causе they see money (huh)
i stay playin’ ’bout my paper, until you die you think sh-t funny
twenty five percent i’m with my fam’, twenty five i’m in the stu’ (on god)
that last fifty when i’m high as f-ck in the stolo coupe (what the f-ck?)
i done made pay, these jits be walkin’ up, gotta grab my tool (huh)
’cause if they ain’t did sh-t for you, just know that’s not your crew (them is not your crew n-gga)
i was straight when i had chilli, gettin’ sh-t up on my own (huh, b-tch)
n-ggas hatin’ on the ‘gram (plug), then go back rappin’ on my songs
they like kk park the car, we gon’ get them n-ggas gone
i’m high as f-ck, smokin’ moonrocks, steady writin’ all my songs (on god)
they tune wake up, you playin’ 10 bands on the line, they partner waitin’ (partner wait)
i done made a band, then spent a band on all these gas i’m facin’
these jits be h-lla creep, they by your side until that money payin’
that dumb hoe steady shakin’ ass, while my music playin’ (f-ck, huh, while my music playin’)
now i plug, trap jumpin’, the whole block bummy
i done grew up with these n-ggas, ‘nd they switch sides cause they see money (huh)
i stay playin’ ’bout my paper, until you die you think sh-t funny
twenty five percent i’m with my fam’, twenty five i’m in the stu’ (on god)
that last fifty when i’m high as f-ck in the stolo coupe (what the f-ck?)
i done made pay, these jits be walkin’ up, gotta grab my tool (huh)
’cause if they ain’t did sh-t for you, just know that’s not your crew (them is not your crew n-gga)
[outro]
plug

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