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(Yea)
Young man, dumb man, high off of one gram
Shoot like a jump man, only got one chance
Yea young man, dumb man, speak over drums stands
Drunk on a rum rant, only got one chance
Trickle it down
Run it down to the ground, to the root (Huh)
I ain't running from the truth, I'm delusional
Ruthless, with reason to wilt
I'm, singing from my window sill
Fresh kills
Get more fame, pop more pills
We'll, Fill our veins with more filth
I'm, doubling down I got zilch
I'll, Bury it down I got guilt like
Young man, dumb man, high off of one gram
Shoot like a jump man, only got one chance
Yea young man, dumb man, speak over drums stands
Drunk on a rum rant, only got one chance
Yea I do not know where I'm going, f*ck it
Slide to the pub and get sloppy in public
Lies in my throat and my nose in a substance
Live by the code, but I die by this life of destruction
Who me? Eyes bleed OZ's
Top shelf ooh wee, last pack loosey
Still don't suit me, fucked up move me
Safe place, gucci, nah, I'm gucci
They don't really see its a murder, a top earner
The last train to pass, the stash packs the burners
The mad dash deserter, get fast cash and learn it
Get fat bags and work 'em, no Cashapp for purchase
Like young man, dumb man, f*ck my old plan
Drunk no love man, nose in snow man
Lose my soul can't live off one glass
F*ck that, no chance, made me cold man
Young man, lung heave, big when I sung, dance
Shooters to shoot, I don't do my own stunts man
Young man understand way it's gotta be
And I know how to flex the bank a couple hundred off a dumb jig
Wave run sick, think I need Kawasaki (Yeah, yeah)
Brand new tits, stitches showing on her body (Yeah, yeah)
Ya ain't got this, feel it twice and gotta drop it
Put the same on fits, need a hatchet in the closet
Trunk in the front, put the nacho's in it
Got a ring in her cunt, and the tongue gon' split it
Snub nose in the top coat (Dolce)
Dolce on the stitching (Dolce)
Trunk in the front, put the bruised face in it
Ring cold on the hand, cause the brews stay in it
UK in the wrong lane, still lane switching
In a Burberry fur, like it's Tuesday innit
Like young man, dumb man, high off of one gram
Shoot like a jump man, only got one chance
Like young man, dumb man, speak over drums stands
Drunk on a rum rant, only got one chance
Like young man, young man, eyes to the sun man
Time on the run, and my mind on the funds man
Gold with a sun tan, soft to the touch
And I slice it up thin, you can call me the lunch man
Big bang, think tank, Golf on the ring mane
Ima big dog, big dog, with a big fang
Bad in a good way, manic on a good day
Might've hurt your feelings and I don't know what I should say
Road rage, both ways, rally with a roll cage
If I lose a tire, then I'm running to the show stage
Rep shot, olé, chill at Chipotle
Burn all my chips, yea bitch, that's a whole fade
I rise to the occasion, skrt off I'm waving
Might spill my mango milk tea (Aw f*ck, my drink)
I trip my mind been racing, don't get impatient
That fruit gon' fall from it's tree, like
Young man, dumb man, high off of one gram
Shoot like a jump man, only got one chance
Yea young man, dumb man, speak over drums stands
Drunk on a rum rant, only got one chance

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