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Rose bottle, bout to bust open the cap
Don't mind me, I done came to fuck the club up with a couple young niggas from the A
Top downs ridden by

Ransom

A Boogie wit da Hoodie

TBA

2016

up, you should back up
All the hoes say I'm handsome, I got my bands up
I got bands, now my head up for a ransom
It's a whole lotta ways I can get my

tellin you, ya know?)

[Verse 1]
Aiyyo
Never in a million years I'll imagine I'll get my thrills
By listening to squeals of PJ wheels
As we land I duck

Huh? Huh?
Huh? Ha!

Young nigga jookin' on the back block
(Back block)
In the kitchen whippin' 'til my hands hurt
(Hands hurt)
Foreign door, push got

contemplating plans
For the next diamond heist
Art thieves and jewel connoisseurs
I study every part of they mind and
Make my rhyme better than yours
Elevated by

Yeah
Young Zim
I was thinking bout my time
Where I got a lucky sign
That my life is gonna change
Told my mom to keep the change
Looking at the other

off my chest (oh, oh-oh)
Young and rich, I got it poppin' by myself
Baby, you a liability (yeah)
Cross me once and I be out in a flash
I can show

songs
They think they hate me now just wait til I get on
Ima go crazy ima go brazy ima all the way
Shoutout to Eli my brother he put me on track then I

Work

Twista

Beach House EP

2014

these ambitions girl with the tip of my penis
To write stories, a young boy the genius
And I mean this, there's never been a day off
Never been laid off,

wasn't counting on
The collective, on the 3 amigos
Still connected by that bond, these are my peoples
This here is the sequel, this year we gonna re-up

my thrifted Js
Years passed me by
Nothing came my way
Except failed business plans every night and day
Stuck in a four by eight
Making beats all day

Episode 8: Back Blockz

Method Man

Meth Lab II: The Lithium

2018

Young nigga jookin' on the back block
In the kitchen whippin' 'til my hands hurt
Foreign door, Push got the trap spot
Couple nights shovin' hard by my

bitch, hey
Yes you know I'm rich yeah

Couple racks on my Rollie 
Couple bands on my wrist 
Couple bitches in the van 
Couple drugs in the bag
Couple racks

NyuKyung]
Okay, they don't wanna see me shinin'
I'm workin' through it for mine 'til I'm not constricted by time
I'm a young rider, I'm goin' until my heart

TOO BRAZY

Y.G.

Stay Dangerous

2018

and she ain't even mine
Two young niggas on the same mission
Tryna leave a fuckboy's brains missing
Try to take my chain, then you gon' get hit
Can't

Shit, I don't even know what I'm 'bout to say on this shit
This shit go crazy
Addey
Addey
Addey
Stay by my side 'cause I'm 'bout to be rich
All

xans
Every time you see young Quavo
I'm having bands
Shout-out to my big brother Bandz in the Lamb
Going real crazy, doing donuts like the m

YRN

them days I ain't eat
Now I'm touching these bands by the week
A lot of shit it ain't what it seem
So I'm just tryna get to this green
I'm just a young

get petty 'bout petty shit

Niggas speak they mind once they get mad
That mean you felt like that behind my back
That mean I shoulda been whooped yo ass

I made up my mind I'm getting the money
I made up my mind I'm getting the money
(You know what I'm saying we ain't even got the headphones on in this

young nigga stay focused
Ain't worried bout a nigga
Ain't worried bout a bitch
Got money in my mind, cuz I'm trynna to get rich

All my diamonds out

the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got

move my arms
Ran my bands up, copped a foreign
I got the bando jumpin' like Jordan
I do them random bitches for fun
I'm smokin' loud these days by

the fentanyl, sell that party pop (Ha)
Sit back and count the profits ’til the bodies drop
Hands up, run the bands like cardio (Run it)
I got blood money fuckin’