Harambe
Young Thug
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Mafia! Yeah, peep game, bitch, you know what I'm sayin'? Level up! Yeah Like a game Catch 'em down bad Beat 'em with a bat, hashtag that I call it New Jack, yeah, yeah Bitch, I got a blue Jag I make that cash talk I got a new house You wanna get in, need a passcode nigga Two twenty five on the dashboard, nigga Stack it up and until you get that foreign, nigga Stack it up and and then take care of your daughter, nigga Stack it up and take care of your son, nigga Stack it up and take care of that money You know I ran it all up by myself And now your bitch drinkin' cum nigga My diamonds yellow like a corn nigga Double R at the prom nigga Skrt, skrt skrt Got some hitters all of 'em my cuz nigga Girl I know you love me Love me, I know, I know you love me You love me Bentley with a nigga, bear killer nigga, back it up Bands kill a nigga, fast wheel a nigga, back it up Ape shit nigga, Godzilla, nigga, act up Don't let your chick go Godzilla, bae, back it up I just wanna have sex I just wanna have a baby by you, girl I just wanna go crazy about you, girl Don't make your nigga act crazy over you, girl Ayy, 'cause you know I will And I'm on a perky pill This shit can get ugly for you I pull up and bust your mama I pull up and bust your brother I aim at your fuckin' family I aim at your whole clique I aim at your mothafuckin' mama I aim at your fuckin' dad I aim at your daughter, son, nigga I aim it at everything I aim at the bag I got devil inside of me Got the devil inside me God tryna provide me God tryna decide Do we wanna leave the assignment? Um okay I know you're frustrated 'bout a nigga and Every time I take you through I know I did a lot of sinnin' I hope you still let me make it through Just 'cause I got me a spot in LA That don't mean I'mma change the crew My bitch trying to figure out How she can tell me to chill without changin' you F*ck it, I'm changin' up on 'em But my fans, not changin' on 'em Makin' a band, I'm sangin' on 'em Whip out that bag, syringin' on 'em Hey, we lock that bitch out with no passcode I bought her summer doors Damn, she already had 'em though Bentley with a nigga, bear killer nigga, back it up Bands kill a nigga, fast wheel a nigga, back it up Ape shit nigga, Godzilla, nigga, act up Don't let your chick go Godzilla, bae, back it up I just wanna have sex I just wanna have a baby by you, girl I just wanna go crazy about you, girl Don't make your nigga act crazy over you, girl Ayy, 'cause you know I will And I'm on a perky pill
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Written by: Eduardo Burgess, Jeffery Lamar Williams, Jonathan De La Rosa
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