RNC
Shy Glizzy
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Yeah Oh Young Jefe Holmes No, you don't wanna play with them, them niggas insane My niggas poppin' pistols when I'm poppin' champagne Say, nigga, throw your hood up, yeah, rep your damn gang Do you wanna turn a real nigga campaign? I don't f*ck with these niggas, we don't claim the same thing Think shit sweet, if you want it, I'm gon' blow your damn brains Boy, we crashin' out, you best stay in your damn lane Just cashed out fifty thousand on a brand new gold chain Okay, hello to my haters, they know Young Jefe too player Had to cut them niggas off 'cause they owed me too many favors If you play with my gang, they find you in a newspaper Heard you ain't got no aim, that's how lil' what's-his-name sprayed you And I hope it never come out that I put racks on that man I'm the boss, I'm the lieutenant, I'm the leader of the clan But even if I wasn't, I'm still a one-man band Girl, I'm sorry, I can't love, it's just a one-night stand You can find a nigga better than me? Go 'head, bitch, I doubt it Asked, "Is we going to Greece?" and she said, "Yeah," then she pouted That knife, it almost took me out, I still dream about it I was just waitin' by my mama house, I'ma still see 'em 'bout it, yeah No, you don't wanna play with them, them niggas insane My niggas poppin' pistols when I'm poppin' champagne Say, nigga, throw your hood up, yeah, rep your damn gang Do you wanna turn a real nigga campaign? I don't f*ck with these niggas, we don't claim the same thing Think shit sweet, if you want it, I'm gon' blow your damn brains Boy, we crashin' out, you best stay in your damn lane Just cashed out fifty thousand on a brand new gold chain Drunk so much Casamigos, I forgot my own name Ridin' with that AR Grande, you gon' hear the way it sing My bitch a spoiled lil brat, I told her appreciate her things We be avoidin' that when I say that and I make lames Waitin' on that phone to ring, where was you? I was in pain She said, "The way you f*ck my brains, I'm scared of you, I wanna scream" And this GG on my chain is Greg Yuna, not Johnny Dang My bitch rock Amina Muaddi denim, not Alexander Wang I'm a menace to society, they treat me just like Caine Militaries talkin' 'bout hirin' me, tryna send me to Ukraine (bang, bang) Mama talkin' 'bout retirin', I told her that she late Every time we catch a body, we go and make it rain, oh No, you don't wanna play with them, them niggas insane My niggas poppin' pistols when I'm poppin' champagne Say, nigga, throw your hood up, yeah, rep your damn gang Do you wanna turn a real nigga campaign? I don't f*ck with these niggas, we don't claim the same thing Think shit sweet, if you want it, I'm gon' blow your damn brains Boy, we crashin' out, you best stay in your damn lane Just cashed out fifty thousand on a brand new gold chain
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