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YRK Laynez

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I'm going all in
They don't know how a nigga feel no mo
I'm from that side where you on go, you gotta blast it
I'm out in Houston on the road, I ain't average
They had a time to bust my dome, them boys ain't fap, shit
And I ain't gon' lie, you bad, bitch, you and your friend
And I ain't gon' lie, I'm going off the top, I'm going on all in
I'm chillin', babe, I'm okay, she think I'm gon' die in these streets
I pop these Percs back-to-back, I'm rollin', trying see where he sleep
It's three AM at my phone at home, I got this chop ready to creep
They told me, hold on, everything gon' be alright
I'm out of town, all alone, just me clutching this pipe
I'm in the Stu , making this song, she texting me like, you right
I say, hold up, let me pour my four up
All these bitches bad, I'm sorry, baby, I cannot choose one
And I'm ridin' with the top down, I'm in Minnesota
Bad bitch, she dark-skinned, slim thick, and she gon' blow some
But that's my baby, what you want, yeah, you can get it
We walk inside the mall with that FN on me, they tryna get me
I'm tryna buy my mama home, even though we got out them trenches
Every night you call my phone, anytime, you know you can get it
I got rich, I had to flood myself out with VVS pendants
So many nights that I would doubt myself, but now I'm getting richer
I can't believe that I had came this far, pretty soon gon' touch a million
My ex-bitches tapping in with me, I see I got one realer
F*ck dem hoes inside the trenches
I say, hold up, let me pour my four up
All these bitches bad, I'm sorry, baby, I can't choose none
We cruising with the top down, we in Minnesota
Baby, give me top, nah, I don't wanna f*ck her
I'm from that side where you on go, you gotta blast it
I'm out in Houston on the road, I ain't average
Ooh, They had a time to bust my dome, them boys ain't fap, shit
And I ain't gon' lie, you bad, bitch, you and your friend
And I ain't gon' lie, I'm going off the top, I'm going on all in
I'm chillin', babe, I'm okay, she think I'm gon' die in these streets
I pop these Percs back-to-back, I'm rollin', trying to see where he sleep
It's three AM at my phone at home, I got this chop ready to creep
Like, why the f*ck they hating? Why they try to play me
They criticize me daily, but I don't let them faze me
I'm on the road, lil' baby, I call it paper, chasing
Lil' boy, he wanted a free feature, I told him, gotta pay me
I'm in the ak clutching his Glock, boy, you gotta face me
I'm almost at the fucking top, that's probably why they hate me
I stop responding, send them shots, that's why these bitches chasing me
Don't want no twat, just want some top, in this foreign, baby
She tap my phone to buy some Za, don't sell Za no more
I shop at Gucci, Louis, and Prada, at designer stores
You bitches poor y'all hoes, be boosting, I don't f*ck with those
Get out the ak, focus on music, get my head back on
Cause I'm the youngest to ever do it, f*ck what that young nigga say
Cause I'm the one focused on music, you just do it day by day
I dropped the Rollie last year, it's time to cop some bigger thang
Frag muler, VVS, so I just might go drop a chain

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