Counterfeit
Yung Tikka
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12 years old up in that bowl, I swear my momma flicked her wrist Trapping quarters on that corner for I ever flipped a brick An I was 14 with a forty running cars I'm hitting licks Imma vet real recognize real counterfeits 12 years old up in that bowl, I swear my momma flicked her wrist Trapping quarters on that corner for I ever flipped a brick An I was 14 with a forty running cars I'm hitting licks Imma vet real recognize real counterfeits Hustle in my blood this shit just coming down the line And I ain't never had to lie in my rhyme, on my kind Them boys be popping out they mouth gone head an pop it out That boy a grown ass man up on the porch, don't hop off now That boy buttercup I swear that what his bitch said An I heard oops on blues bitch I stay on script meds Run up on me, put it on me, f*ck a chest, big head Bitch im trying get a sack no middleman linebacker Yea I got my faith in god but I got some devil ways I can't really trust these guys try take me metal sang Try to tell em, it's a lesson couple levels to this game Bitch you better get left or get right stuck in the rain Disrespectful what they tell me, I don't really give a f*ck Not a official say you been a killer bitch you been a pup I ain't saying that I did it try to take us, take a soul It's getting old tell em kill the smoke they don't want let it bust 12 years old up in that bowl, I swear my momma flicked her wrist Trapping quarters on that corner for I ever flipped a brick An I was 14 with a forty running cars I'm hitting licks Imma vet real recognize real counterfeits 12 years old up in that bowl, I swear my momma flicked her wrist Trapping quarters on that corner for I ever flipped a brick An I was 14 with a forty running cars I'm hitting licks Imma vet real recognize real counterfeits Long live my grandma she was trapping bars stayed at the T But I ain't from that side of town, I grew up on the east Every since like elementary knew I would be the plug They try to touch my neck I bust, hell nah this don't cost a dub I was only 15 sawed off filled with slugs I got me some hella dreams and I know imma live it up Lemon squeeze thirty-three, I got the clip filled up Long dick too long, I cannot conceal it up 12 years old up in that bowl, I swear my momma flicked her wrist Trapping quarters on that corner for I ever flipped a brick An I was 14 with a forty running cars I'm hitting licks Imma vet real recognize real counterfeits 12 years old up in that bowl, I swear my momma flicked her wrist Trapping quarters on that corner for I ever flipped a brick An I was 14 with a forty running cars I'm hitting licks Imma vet real recognize real counterfeits
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