High Status (feat. YNG X)
YNG Coop
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Got a Tom and a 12, I'm a new buccaneer Shordy tried to kiss me and I told her not here Foot on the pedal always in the top gear My life is a movie you can get shot here Dollars on my head, I got diamonds in my ears 2020 been rough but I know it's my year Thumbing through the funds and you know I got plenty Runners fucked up no more stepping in Givenchy Shordy on my case said I act too friendly Tap a nigga pocket I'm forever chasing Benji's Leave me in the dark you getting shot like some Henny Trapping for them M's niggas killing over pennies Humble, I don't clock in but you know I'm always working Chopper hit his body have him looking like he jerking Eighth in the backwood Ima roll it perfect Weed help the pain you won't ever see me hurting Niggas always watching I don't want to catch them lurking Why you hating I'm the best and you don't even know your purpose Act up get a headlock No kevlar we all taking headshots Young Money '09 make your girl bedrock Not cuffing no bitch I ain't doing wedlock Grind for the fetty Ima always chase a bag Put the beam to his body we ain't playing laser tag Plug hit my phone I could never wait for that Had to make a couple plays I was taking in some cash James Bond drip Ima stay on my mission Toting them poles like we about to go fishing Beast mode mental I'm chasing that chicken Got my own style, I never gotta fit in I be on the corner call me Prime Never running out of time Getting paid like a fine You niggas moving dimes I'm blowing like a mine Stacking racks with my guys, moving packs and supplies VLone, Givenchy, Comme des Garçons, Bad little vibe suck me up all night long Transparent garments got me looking at her thong I ain't a demon but I keep Palm Angels on If you want war Ima go grab the blicky Put that red dot on your neck like a hickey Really about it, Believe it or Not like Ripley's All about the smoke, something like a chimney YNG Coop lay it down real humble All this water on got me dripping like a puddle Keep it real subtle, got the bag in my hand so now I can't fumble Keep my team around me like I'm really in a huddle Never been an opp cause they move real shady They'll never see me lacking, eyes real lazy Keep that pocket rocket like my nickname is Tracy Yes I am the one like my last name McGrady Got a Tom and a 12, I'm a new buccaneer Shordy tried to kiss me and I told her not here Foot on the pedal always in the top gear My life is a movie you can get shot her Dollars on my head, I got diamonds in my ears 2020 been rough but I know it's my year Ima young MVP D Rose Need my paper origami but I'm never gon fold Learned the hard way that's the way the game goes Bro done caught so many bodies that he say he seeing ghosts These niggas ain't my twins we will never compare Going stupid but I'm special, you could say I'm dumb rare No low blows I don't wanna go there Too sick fucking up the league, Rudy Gobert
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Written by: Christopher Cooper, Xavier Gravette
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