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♥♥♥♥ playin' up, ay, let's go (♥♥♥♥♥, yeah)
"YoungBoy, they gon' kill you, you better stop dissin' them"
Tell them ♥♥♥♥♥♥, "♥♥♥♥ 'em, " and they know that I ain't scared of them (scared of them)
How you talkin' ♥♥♥♥ when nothin' ain't died about your cousin'nem? (Cousin, hah, hah)
Quando got no filter, and he say that, they ain't gon' ♥♥♥♥ wit' him
Clean up on aisle O (O, O), youngin' let that chop' blow
And my brother let that stick blow (stick blow)
♥♥♥♥♥ know that's my smoke (my smoke)
He called me a ♥♥♥♥♥, that's India, that be yo' ho (yo' ho)
Posted with that stick like Indians, they want my soul
Post about it, ♥♥♥♥♥, I got like 30 mill', my mind gone (yeah, yeah)
And I'm gon' be rich inside my casket once my time gone
I'm bumpin' Wooski, turnt up with some groupies while at my home
Why he drop that wack-ass song? ♥♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥♥, you should've known (should've known)