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frear hall
by YPN Bank
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I don't want to talk to them I heard them niggas iffy
I say I'll crash you say me too nigga you got be specific
I got to know if I blow this bitch you gone blow it right behind me
Went from 14K to diamonds trying to upgrade my new timing
My bitch won't let me go in Neiman's tryna cut back on designer
Be watching these niggas closely, these niggas out here be dishonest
I miss my 392 used to push that bitch like a Honda
These bitches ain't worth a lunchable better yet Benny Hondas
I ain't even say that to be funny or no shit
I'm just in here with Ben and shi bra just kinda
Nigga always just kinda
Bitch you dead wrong, I dont know why but you dead wrong
You came to me, so how I'm the one feel led on?
Balenciaga track runners come with the grey bag
Put shit on for no reason niggas still sleep like a MayTag
Left off the scene I came back nigga turned up like Tay back
Go tell them labels I need 3 M's they can havr that Maybach
Mississippi dirt roads I come from that but fuck that state flag
Them niggas prolly out to get me right now but shit I'll take that
It's just me and me, I'm in the yo, catching a V
Phone on DND, only want a real nigga talking to me
We taking steps at a time
Gotta feel you out cause I don't know if I'm gone settle down
My toothbrush at a couple bitches cribs always take my towel
These bitches out here playing with semen I can't give no hoe a child
I might send a driver to a bitch but I can't walk a mile
These boys walking down
And bitch I know ya but I don't know ya, you probably fucked the other side
I don't want to talk to them I heard them niggas iffy
I say I'll crash you say me too nigga you got be specific
I got to know if I blow this bitch you gone blow it right behind me
Went from 14K to diamonds trying to upgrade my new timing
My bitch won't let me go in Neiman's tryna cut back on designer
Be watching these niggas closely, these niggas out here be dishonest
I miss my 392 used to push that bitch like a Honda
These bitches ain't worth a lunchable better yet Benny Hondas
I ain't even say that to be funny or no shit
I'm just in here with Ben and shi bra just kinda
Nigga always just kinda
Bitch you dead wrong, I dont know why but you dead wrong
You came to me, so how I'm the one feel led on?
Balenciaga track runners come with the grey bag
Put shit on for no reason niggas still sleep like a MayTag
Left off the scene I came back nigga turned up like Tay back
Go tell them labels I need 3 M's they can havr that Maybach
Mississippi dirt roads I come from that but fuck that state flag
Them niggas prolly out to get me right now but shit I'll take that
It's just me and me, I'm in the yo, catching a V
Phone on DND, only want a real nigga talking to me
We taking steps at a time
Gotta feel you out cause I don't know if I'm gone settle down
My toothbrush at a couple bitches cribs always take my towel
These bitches out here playing with semen I can't give no hoe a child
I might send a driver to a bitch but I can't walk a mile
These boys walking down
And bitch I know ya but I don't know ya, you probably fucked the other side
