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[id: umcknnlx]
[ar: Big Yavo]
[al: Like Yay]
[ti: Him]
[length: 02:31]

[00:02.87]Uh
[00:04.48]It’s recordin’?
[00:06.20]It’s recordin’?
[00:07.24](Ayy, let that shit ride, Tav) It’s been recordin’?
[00:08.80]Bet, keep everything
[00:10.67]Uh, let’s go
[00:12.76]Let’s go, ayy
[00:14.27]I told a bitch I’m him, quit playin’
[00:15.87]Tryna ride with a boss? Well, bitch, get in
[00:17.63]Said I stay on the road like the Michelin Man
[00:19.41]Put an M on your head like a Michigan fan
[00:21.23]Ayy, I’m ballin’ so hard, I might hoop when I land
[00:23.00]I be ready to dump, I might shoot through my pants
[00:25.32]Been on the block, boy, but we just shoot, we don’t dance
[00:27.43]If my opp get locked, put suits on his ass
[00:29.24]Shoot my opp that suit, what you mean? That’s a case
[00:31.04]What that is in your pants? What you mean? This a Drac’
[00:32.81]Bitch, I don’t got friends, all my niggas some apes
[00:34.96]Bitch, I don’t got friends, all my niggas gorilla
[00:36.78]Thirty racks on me, ridin’ ’round with a killer
[00:38.76]Big-ass bale same size as a pillow
[00:40.39]Real ice on my neck, ho hug me and shiver
[00:42.17]Poured an eight up in Austin, change the color of the river
[00:44.45]Real Wock’, I’ll turn a bitch purple
[00:46.28]Say I drip like a pastor, I’m servin’ the ushers
[00:47.54]Say she ain’t gotta clock in, but I’m workin’ her
[00:49.32]Bitch, you ain’t fuck when I was broke, shit personal
[00:51.12]Hop out with two straps, feel like I’m Urkel
[00:52.98]Ayy, hop out with two straps just like a dyke be
[00:55.07]My niggas ballin’, y’all niggas sideline, Spike Lee
[00:57.04]Niggas act gangster, but sweeter than iced tea
[00:58.66]I told a bitch I’m him, quit playin’
[01:00.25]Tryna ride with a boss? Well, bitch, get in
[01:02.04]Said I stay on the road like the Michelin Man
[01:03.80]Put an M on your head like a Michigan fan
[01:05.66]Ayy, I’m ballin’ so hard, I might hoop when I land
[01:07.42]I be ready to dump, I might shoot through my pants
[01:09.57]Been on the block, boy, but we just shoot, we don’t dance
[01:11.83]If my opp get locked, put suits on his ass
[01:13.48]I told a bitch I’m him, quit playin’
[01:14.91]Tryna ride with a boss? Well, bitch, get in
[01:16.74]Said I stay on the road like the Michelin Man
[01:18.82]Put an M on your head like a Michigan fan
[01:20.61]Ayy, I’m ballin’ so hard, I might hoop when I land
[01:22.26]I be ready to dump, I might shoot through my pants
[01:24.26]Been on the block, boy, but we just shoot, we don’t dance
[01:26.65]If my opp get locked, put suits on his ass
[01:28.41]Hit his block with drums, shit sound like a band
[01:30.27]And this money I’m tryna get quicker than sand
[01:32.02]Real hustler, I hope you can get what I’m sayin’
[01:33.89]After the show, gotta have ass to get on this van
[01:35.43]I say gotta have ass to get on this Sprinter (gotta have ass)
[01:37.92]Countin’ paper, then caught me a splinter
[01:39.27]And don’t think shit sweet, ain’t nothin’ here Splenda
[01:41.09]I’m gettin’ money every day, newer paper than printers
[01:43.10]Ayy, say I’m on they ass like suspenders
[01:45.11]And he be in the house like he on suspension
[01:46.72]And the stick in my pants, that’s the reason I’m limpin’
[01:48.82]Just like McCaffery, sneakers be Christian
[01:50.50]We fire, roll the ‘Wood, double cup what I’m missin’
[01:52.49]My lil’ partners got aim, them young niggas gifted
[01:54.26]So many rods in this bitch like we finna go fishin’
[01:56.06]Before I went to prom, I went on a mission
[01:57.84]Before I went in the bathroom, went in the kitchen
[01:59.81]Learned how to count money ‘fore I learned how to spell
[02:01.67]I’m rockin’ water, bumped into a whale
[02:03.41]The finesser, I could sell dope to a scale
[02:05.22]The finesser, I could sell hay to a scarecrow
[02:07.04]Ayy, I could sell PC to Metro
[02:08.84]Might just sell a ball to LaMelo
[02:10.61]Heard you broke, can’t bond out, jammed like Jell-O
[02:13.05]Jammed like Jell-O
[02:13.78]These niggas jammed like Jell-O
[02:15.83]Ayy, ayy
[02:18.17]Bump into your ho, I tell the bitch hello
[02:20.55]You feel me?
[02:21.79]Ayy, said bump into your ho, I tell the bitch hello
[02:25.12]Ayy
[02:26.16]Play and get rolled like a ‘rello, gang
[02:29.17]Year of Release: 2021

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