(You'll fly too if you link up with Frenchie)
Prolly if you say my name, they gon' get at you
Mm
Mm, mm
(Ayo, safi, pull up)
Uh
[YTB Fatt]
Took a minute tryna get this far
I done went mainstream and I ain't finished
Tried to pass the ball, they went against me
The blood was shed, damn, I'm killin' you
[YTB Fatt]
I got motion, so I ain't doin' no interviews
You know when nigga be needin' that motion back
They get to hoppin' on this interview, that interview
They just get to talkin' too much and shit
[Hotboii]
Don't be sayin' my name in no interview (Lil' boy)
Go to mentionin' me, they'll finish you (Rah, rah)
Tryna send me some up, see me liftin' you (On Z)
On the beat I done made me a M or two (M)
When a fuck nigga run out of motion (Out of motion)
He go interview, interview, interview (Interview)
I just promise my mama I'm focused (I'm focused)
So I shit on you just to belittle you (Lil' boy)
Me and Yack back to back, that my vulture (That my vulture)
Think it's best if you keep that shit kosher (Keep that shit kosher)
In my way and I'm runnin' shit over (Runnin' over)
This lil' boy ain't gon' super the soaker (Super to soak)
And my tears could dirty the ocean
And you know that it's war if I cry
Got two bitches, can't even decide
Fuck 'em both, I'ma go and menage
[YTB Fatt & Hotboii]
Took a minute tryna get this far
I done went mainstream and I ain't finished
Tried to pass the ball, they went against me
The blood was shed, damn, I'm killin' you (Yeah)
I got shooters, gon' squeeze like a lemon do (Lemon)
I don't care about no motion you had (You had)
Niggas go police, go Vlad (Go Vlad)
Say, "Cheese," with the beef, you rat (You rat)
[YTB Fatt]
I got killers and robbers in this ride
I got killers and robbers that's gon' ride (Frr)
Got a couple minors, that's my homies
I'm yellin', "Fuck their age", 'Cause they'll slide (Hoo)
And your neighborhood say you ain't valuable, bitch
Every bone we bite, you know we tappin' (Hoo)
Fuck makin' 'em weed, that boy a grabber (Bro, shit)
For a fuckin' thousand they'll smack you
I love my fans, but fuck a picture, I'm chillin'
I'ma change your life if you hit 'em, bless 'em
They gon' die if I have my Z do it
Life was fast for 'em, so they took it
[YTB Fatt]
I love my fans, but fuck a picture, I'm chillin'
I'ma change your life if you hit 'em, bless 'em
They gon' die if I have my Z do it
Life was fast for 'em, so they took it
[YTB Fatt & Hotboii]
Took a minute tryna get this far
I done went mainstream and I ain't finished
Tried to pass the ball, they went against me
The blood was shed, damn, I'm killin' you (Yeah)
I got shooters, gon' squeeze like a lemon do (Lemon)
I don't care about no motion you had (You had)
Niggas go police, go Vlad (Go Vlad)
Say, "Cheese," with the beef, you rat (You rat)
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