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[intro]
ycoe
(south carolina finest)
i can’t lie, i’m geeked up
(four3va)
huh, and that’s on god

[verse]
n_gga, i been on my own sh_t
a twenty_ball and thirty_ball, that’ll get you gone quick (that lil’ boy gone)
i just lent my dog the amg
a n_gga know i’m renegadin’, ain’t no n_gga checkin’ me (the f_ck he talkin’ ’bout?)
backseat action with some fine sh_t, let that ho roll my prevay
just put the mic down, boy, you g_y
i knew school wasn’t in the picture when they kicked me out of mays
my young n_gga can’t never keep a glock, he always drac’
this ho keep sayin’ i’m the one, she somethin’ like billie jean
all this dogsh_t stuffed inside my pants, i can’t hold up my jeans
my mama told me quit it, but i keep pourin’ up lеan
and one ho told me that she can’t livе without me, what do you mean? (what do you mean?)
i’m stuffin’ opps inside this blunt, they can’t fit in a sweet or rilly
she came to me lookin’ for love, i’m sorry, girl, i’m not romantic
in the porsche 911, you know this b_tch panoramic
i’m really carryin’ all these n_ggas on my back, feel like nick cannon (feel like nick cannon)
all my n_ggas wildin’ out, ho, be my valentine
once we up on the score, they ain’t comin’ back, i’m nothin’ like ryan (nothin’ like the falcons)
i bought a carti’, i’m still runnin’ out of time
so many bodies droppin’, seem like everybody dyin’
all these n_ggas be cap rappin’, seem like everybody lyin’
let another n_gga tell it, all these other n_ggas slidin’
just from stickin’ to the code, he gotta be behind walls ridin’
a lotta sh_t come with the streets, i can’t even lie, and that’s on god (and that’s on god)
[outro]
huh, huh
huh, ycoe, ycoe, ycoe
huh, huh
i’m geeked up, i’m geeked up

- lil rae

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