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48 adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Familiar Territory tarafından 21 Ekim 2015 tarihinde yayınlandıFTO
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21 Ekim 2015
FirmaFamiliar Territory
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BPM63
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Valence
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[Verse 1]
Young Jefe, homes
Uh
[Verse 2]
These **** so scary
Won't let them bury me
That's why I keep my thirty
I shoot like Curry
And, boy, I'm getting money
I'm getting money
These **** hilarious
I think they funny
[Verse 3]
Empty out his pockets he on Easter bunny
My bitch she trying to play me
But I'm not no dummy
Oh I got some Louis shit can't wait to swag it up
I just left the dealership can't wait to gas it up
[Verse 4]
Boy, I got a lot of pounds can't wait to bag 'em up
My new bitch she from out of town
You know she bad as fuck
What I just spent in Lenox
Could've bought a Audi truck
I told her she can get it
But she can't stay out the club
[Verse 5]
Put her on to designer now I can't find her
The way she used to rock my mic
I should've signed her
If I knew she was gon' be a hoe
I would've have fined her
Fifty on my Glizzy chain I'm just gonna blind her
[Verse 6]
I'm balling just like 23 way back in '93
I'm so high right now feel like I'm on my balcony
Every time I hear po-pos, feel like they after me
I bet I blow more money than your favorite athlete
[Verse 7]
And my dog Yayo get more bitches than you peons
Every time I'm in the A, they treat me like I'm Deon
Glizzy Gang and Neon **** know we be on
I know one thing they ain't on the shit that we on
[Verse 8]
Got **** on the boulevard and **** on the crest
Got too much respect if you play then you get left
I'm in this bitch with long while we smoking stuffed crust
Damn I had a long day I need somewhere to run
[Verse 9]
Feeling just like Kanye swerving in that new Mustang
Bitch play with my name smack her with my Jefe ring
Got my bad habits from my uncle Pootie Tang
Chasing after cabbage but I ran into the fame
[Verse 10]
Trey seven my block, you can't come there after dark
Murder, murder, murder three gon' shoot you with the glock
This summer we back Glizzy's walking 'round with knots
Pistols on our hip won't beat them **** getting gat
[Verse 11]
I just left from Saks spent some racks and that's a fact
Mama get that call and she gon' have a heart attack
That's why I stay strapped loaded like I'm from Iraq
How that **** run up and get hit up in his back
[Verse 12]
Lay that ass down let that sucker feel them rounds
Hit him nine more times ask him how he like the sound
Lay that ass down pussy cat gon' meow
Wetting up Cali swimming in it almost drowned
[Verse 13]
Atlanta jugging pounds in an Uber downtown
Bitch don't want maneuver take her ass downtown
Fuckin' that bitch no lay ups sorry I don't wanna lounge
First forty-eight, these **** promise I won't make a sound
Written by: Marquis King, Zaytoven

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