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[intro: young adz]
he so brazy (i)
okay
yeah, yeah
okay, okay

[chorus: young adz]
got a n_gga on the way and he call for a one_on_one (okay, okay)
got a little birdie in the flat and i hope that the jakes don’t come (okay)
i done gave nine k to k, came back with a— oh my god
had a drop_top merc’ and a kid by twenty_one
i ain’t tryna throw hands with no one’s son (son)
bag full of big, big runtz (runtz)
i’m eatin’ her good, make her— oh my— (hahaha)
might f_ck around and swim to her (phew)
molly on, molly on, molly on, molly on, molly on, molly on tongues
[verse 1: young adz]
got a whole lot of racks on me, got a whole lot of racks on me
few milli’ gonna fix your pain, gonna live your fantasy
wanna suck the skin off me, wanna l!ck the tats off me
p_ssy so good, wanna buy you a house, wanna move your family
she cannot see thе bad in me, this weed creepin’, it’s attackin’ me
in a speed demon and i’m doin’ onе_eighty while she in my passenger seat
go goyard, tell her, “make it in pink”
right now, you’re makin’ me think
turn on the bros, that’s not the way, not the code
that’s not the way that we live (okay, okay)

[verse 2: dirtbike lb & young adz]
please don’t ask in the he_rs_, if you know it k!lls you, won’t make this worse, yeah
i’m on the road still, on the same curb, gotta make a swerve, yeah
i tell her, “what you prefer? virgil or birks? let’s make a purchase”
you can do isabel, not michael kors, that sh_t’s the worst, yeah
she wanna be the fur, she is the fur
i roll on miami, i’m lettin’ it burn
newest edition, i came in a puff
smoke from the tires, i’m lettin’ it burn, b_tch
i’m back in the rollsy
baby girl, nice and cozy
red seats like a nosebleed
i’m just deepin’ what you told me
i told my lady to order some racks, go get it on glovo
i told my jeweller to pattern me ice, i’ma get it tomorrow
i told my n_gga to pour me a four and it’s straight out the bottle
i told my b_tch, “it’s a urus, it ain’t no gallardo (okay, okay)
[chorus: young adz]
got a n_gga on the way and he call for a one_on_one (okay, okay)
got a little birdie in the flat and i hope that the jakes don’t come (okay)
i done gave nine k to k, came back with a— oh my god
had a drop_top merc’ and a kid by twenty_one (one, one)
i ain’t tryna throw hands with no one’s son (son)
bag full of big, big runtz (runtz)
i’m eatin’ her good, make her— oh my— (hahaha)
might f_ck around and swim to her (phew)
molly on, molly on, molly on, molly on, molly on, molly on tongues

- d block europe

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