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[Intro] Wet, that was a wet burp (A-a-ayy) Yeah, ayy, ay-ay-ayy [Chorus] Yves Saint Laurent nigga Louis tank top, want all the flavor This tape drop, I could prolly take off, you know (You know) you know (And you know) All I have to do is keep watching over you I know, yeah (I know, I know, I know, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy) Yves Saint Laurent, nigga Louis tank top, want all the flavor This tape drop, I could prolly take off, you know, you know All I have to do is keep watching over you I know, I know, I know, I know, I know [Post-Chorus] Okay, back and forth inside a twisted lifestyle All your friends are dead or in a cage If I had an answer for you right now (Right now) Yeah, it would be you and me out here tryna get paid [Verse] Fuck wrong with a nigga, getting to greedy I pick up the pieces and cut it all through the middle My nigga, we started off in a building, okay Good flow, good face, car, tryna put a ho in a race car And a bullet hole in the competition 'cause I gotta get it nigga, lame boy Same story, new nigga right here, right, we don't do what they doin' (Right) I don't mix Henny with the drink nigga, I was ready when I came through I had to call a buddy for a fix back when I was duckin', playin' with the sticks Now it's money over bricks, now it's hunnids over shit (For real) Now I'm really with the shit (Yeah) Top dollar for my rottweilers and a couple millie from my bitch Put the paraphernalia in a stick Burn it til' that mo'fucka' rip Oh you wanna problem, nigga know I got it Know a couple homies who will co-sign it Nigga one on one, yeah I don't mind it [Pre-Chorus] Tryna do a new mothafucka a favor Get up out my way unless yo' boo wanna say sum' Boy, you just a goofy and this ain't a playhouse I need that wide sail and that Louis [Chorus] Yves Saint Laurent nigga Louis tank top, want all the flavor This tape drop, I could prolly take off, you know, you know All I have to do is keep watching over you I know, I know, I know, I know, I know Yves Saint Laurent nigga Louis tank top, want all the flavor This tape drop, I could prolly take off, you know, you know All I have to do is keep watching over you I know, I know, I know, I know, I know [Post-Chorus] Okay, back and forth inside a twisted lifestyle All your friends are dead or in a cage If I had an answer for you right now Yeah, it would be you and me out here tryna get paid [Outro] Fuck wrong with a nigga, getting too greedy I pick up the pieces and cut it all through the middle My nigga, we started off in a building, okay Good flow, good face, car, tryna put a ho in a race car And a bullet hole in the competition 'cause I gotta get it nigga, lame boy Same story, new nigga right here, right, we don't do what they doin' (Right) I don't mix Henny with the drink nigga, I was ready when I came through I had to call a buddy for a fix back when I was duckin', playin' with the sticks Now it's money over bricks, now it's hunnids over shit (for real) Now I'm really with the shit
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