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M3tamorphosis (feat. Kid Cudi) - song lyrics

Yeah
Shit, oh my god, shit (yeah, what?)
Shit, oh my god, shit (what? What? What? Yeah)
Oh my god, shit (what? Yeah)
Mmm (what? Yeah, what? Yeah)
Slatt, yeah, slatt (what? Yeah)

When you feel like this (what?)
Can't nobody tell you shit (what? Yeah)
When you feel like this (what? What? Yeah)
Can't nobody tell you shit (what? What? What?)
When you feel like this
Can't nobody tell you shit (what? What? What? Feel it)
When you feel like this
Can't nobody tell you shit
Can't nobody tell you shit
Can't nobody tell me shit (Playboi Carti, go)

Yeah, yeah, I feel like God, yeah (oh my god)
Yeah, I feel like God, yeah (feel like God)
I feel like God (slatt, slatt, slatt, go)

Put my glasses on, I can't see these bitches (what? Slatt)
Put my glasses on, I can't see these bitches (yeah)
I'm in the twilight zone, nowhere near these niggas
I'm in the twilight zone, nowhere near these niggas
They can't understand me, I'm talkin' hieroglyphics (yeah)
They can't understand me, I'm talkin' hieroglyphics
I feel like Morpheus (what? What?), I feel like Morpheus (what? What?)
I got my whole gang on some other shit
I done changed my swag (swag, swag, what? What?)

Metamorphosis (yeah), metamorphosis (oh, yeah)
Metamorphosis (oh, yeah), metamorphosis (oh, yeah)
Metamorphosis, metamorphosis, metamorphosis
I had to change my whole swag, I'm on some other shit (okay)
I got me a new bitch, she on other shit (what else?)
And if that bitch go out bad, she on punishment (let's go)
Why the fuck I gotta remind you that I run this shit? (Why?)
Why the fuck I gotta remind you that I run this shit? (Why?)
Why the fuck I gotta remind you that I run this shit? (What?)
I thought I'd been told you that I run this shit

Yeah, yeah, yeah (slatt)
Yeah (slatt), yeah
When you feel like this (yeah)
Can't nobody tell you shit (let's go, slatt)
When you feel like this (let's go)
Can't nobody tell you shit (let's go, what? Yeah)
When you feel like this (let's go)
Can't nobody tell you shit (let's go, yeah)
When you feel like this (slatt)
Can't nobody tell you shit (okay)
Can't nobody tell you shit (what? Yeah, yeah)
Can't nobody tell me shit (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah I feel like God, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I feel like God, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I feel like God (Carti, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Uh, as the king and the queens gather the cheese
No fees, you count the bodies
Jeez, runnin' the streets
Told all my 'opps, "All my life, it's been troublesome things" (yeah)
We can go faster, chapters, won't hold back
Niggas see where we at
All of my shit with my goonies, a team
Some shit always seen, I'm ready for action (yeah)
Keep it goin' (watch me blow it)
Can we, can we keep it, keep it goin'? It's live, ya bitch (yeah)
Fuck them niggas, they annoyin' (they annoyin'), get it
Tell them pussies we ain't slowin', nah, nah, no flex, hah (nah)
Get some relief (hey), spark up the leaf
Call up my niggas, we live out our dreams, hey
God got his hands on me, believe
Rumors are cheap (hey, hey), do it for V
All of them days that I couldn't eat
Brodie keep watchin', I know that I'll reach, reach, reach (reach)
When the Vamps creep on the scene
When I whip the X I'm on a winning streak (uh-huh, uh-huh)
Steppin' next, you've never seen
I feel filthy, on the run, it's a movie (yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
When you feel like this (yeah)
Can't nobody tell you shit (can't nobody tell you shit, yeah)
When you feel like this
Can't nobody tell you shit (can't nobody tell you shit, yeah)
When you feel like this
Can't nobody tell you shit (can't nobody tell you shit, yeah)
When you feel like this (yeah)
Can't nobody tell you shit (uh-huh)
Can't nobody tell you shit (yah)
Can't nobody tell me shit (uh-huh, nigga)

Yeah, yeah, I feel like God, yeah (opium)
Yeah, I feel like God, yeah (opium, he's alive)
I feel like God (opium)

Bat Gang
Yeah, yeah, nigga, nigga (opium)
Yeah, yeah, nigga, nigga (Bat Gang, yeah)
Yeah, nigga, nigga (opium)
Yeah, woo, woo, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Willy (haha)

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Let the good times roll in Yeah, we let the good times roll in Yeah, we let the good times roll in Whoa, yeah, yeah We let the good times roll in We let the good times roll in Yeah, we let the good times roll in Whoa, yeah, yeah We let the good times roll in When I was a youngin' Couldn't wait to get big All in all, I stayed on my job And you can call me Cudi the Kid When I was a youngin' Couldn't wait to get big All in all, I stayed on my job And you can call me Cudi the Kid Can stop, but don't stop Can stop, but don't, don't Can stop, but won't stop Can stop, but won't stop Can stop, won't stop Can stop, won't stop Can stop, won't stop Can stop, won't stop Can stop, but don't stop Clap, clap, clap Drinking, drinking Smoking, smoking That's my daily routine after rocking shows and low-scoping Focused on the wrong things like the ghosts out of your dreams And it really truly seems that this is supposed to happen, man If this were to happen then I'd probably still achieve what I dreamed of even if I'm leaned up, I'm high up All the damn kids that are listening to Gucci, man... ... Let the good times roll When I was youngin' Couldn't wait to get big All in all, I stayed on my job And you can call me Cudi the Kid When I was youngin' Couldn't wait to get big All in all, I stayed on my job And you can call me Cudi the Kid Can stop, but don't stop Can stop, but don't, don't Can stop, but won't stop Can stop, but won't stop Can stop, won't stop Can stop, won't stop Can stop, won't stop Can stop, won't stop Can stop, but don't stop

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@Peyton

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Yeah, whoa whoa Yeah, whoa whoa Haha Yeah My name is Scott Mescudi Mmmmmmmmmmmm Yeah Gotta get it through my thick head I was so close to bein' dead, yeah Life, live it, nobody sell tips Man, I'm just walkin' without bein' led See the world is so crazy and filled with such risk I just know I gotta dodge them The beginnings are followed by an end In the in-between time I'm not runnin' or hidin' in See, things Do Come Around And make sense eventually Things Do Come Around But some things trouble me The people I met and the places I've been All will make me the man I so proudly am But I wanna know one thing When did I become a ghost? I'm mostly confused about the world I live in They think that I'm lonely, well I probably am One thing that still gets me When did I become a ghost? Yeah Na-na-na na-na-na-na whoa whoa whoa haha yeah Yeah yeah whoa-whoa Yo Tried to fight it And soon I gave in Down a road with no lights on Can't describe it, and you don't move like them You've become their worst nightmare You remember the things that your parents have said You'd rather find out the hard way You should tell a friend to tell a friend to tell a friend I keep with my stroll, I'm not runnin' or hidin' in See things Do Come Around And make sense eventually Things Do Come Around And some things still trouble me The people I met and the places I've been All will make me the man I so proudly am But I wanna know one thing When did I become a ghost? I'm mostly confused about the world I live in They think that I'm lonely, well I probably am One thing that still gets me When did I become a ghost? Yeah Na-na-na na-na-na-na whoa whoa whoa haha yeah Yeah yeah whoa-whoa Yo Mmm-oohh I hope they understand that I really understand that they don't understand I hope they understand that I really understand that they don't understand I really understand that they I really think I um... I hope they understand that I really understand that they don't understand... woah Listen to me Whoa-oa-oa Listen to me Whoa-oa-oa

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@Milla

264

Wee-ooo, wee-ooo, wee-ooo, wee-ooo, wee-ooo Oh, wee-ooo, oh wee-ooo Hmmm, of course we all have times when we're weak Where you can not find the version of yourself you seek You should dig deep Hmmm, don't go through extremes, hmmm Oh baby don't get so down, oh baby don't get so down Now that you know, now that you know Hmmm, here's what you do, you gotta dig deep, deep Oh to find your truth, your truth will speak, speak to you I'ma sew these wounds, I-I'ma sew these wounds myself I'ma sew these wounds I'ma sew these wounds myself Hmmm, hmmm We all have times When we weep It's a troubled life, traumatized psychologically I pray, in the shadows when I'm speaking to no one Myself, did everything right, didn't I? So why aren't I whole? You know you better dig deeper Don't lie to you You better dig deep, deep, deep I'ma sew these wounds I-I'ma sew these wounds myself I'ma sew these wounds, I'ma sew these wounds myself Hmmm, hmmm I'ma sew these wounds (I, I, I, I...)

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@Nina

674

I might go losing it and drive off of a cliff, fall in the void And if I blow my brains out all over the scene That's madness curing sadness These walls ain't talking back might as well finally paint them black I'm out of ideas The ceiling is all I have downward from here, I'm ripping apart Who am I? Who are we? Who am I? Who are we? All I want is to feel complete Who am I? Who are we? Confused, truth is what I choose Heal I never do Asking who are you I don't have one clue Seems I hate him too Seems my color's blue Who? I always end up back in a cycle of shame Looking in the mirror is hard Some days I hurt myself to distract me from distraction That's madness fixing sadness Going on adventures to find that the answers aren't plain But there's comfort in tears Decoding my sacred heart flying from here No more falling apart Who am I? Who are we? Who am I? Who are we? All I want is to feel complete Who am I? Who are we? I hate the drugs but I love the numb I hate the gun but I want the sun I hate the drugs but I love the numb I hate the gun but I want the sun Confused Confused, truth is what I choose Heal I never do Asking who are you I don't have one clue Seems I hate him too Seems my color's blue Who? I hate the drugs but I love the numb I hate the gun but I want the sun I hate the drugs but I love the numb I hate the gun but I want the sun

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@Tui

1377

Sit and watch the embers Crawl marks on the sleeve I really don't wanna leave, I really don't wanna leave. Realize there are no answers To rid me of this cancer See I really gotta leave, see I really gotta leave Float in a sea of emotions Taken over by fatigue I told you I had to leave, I told you I had to leave Hold my heart in heaven Count the heart beats and count the seconds I really don't wanna leave, I really don't wanna leave (Crazy cool guitar sounds) Sit and watch the embers Crawl marks on the sleeve I really don't wanna leave, I really don't wanna leave. Realize there are no answers To rid me of this cancer See I really gotta leave, see I really gotta leave Drown in a sea of emotions Taken over by fatigue I told you I had to leave, I told you I had to leave Hold my heart in heaven Count the heart beats and count the seconds I really don't wanna leave, I really don't wanna leave (Crazy cool guitar sounds) Yeahhhh waaaahhh whoaaaaa I told you I had to leave, I told you I had to leave Mmmmmmhhmmmmmmmm Hmmmmm nah whoooo Da ember wahh mmmmmm THANK YOU LADIES AND GENTLEMEN BYEEEEEEEEEEE

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@Aroa

646

She looks for comfort in whoever He has to have someone forever For all of her nights for all of her days For all of the wet sex and all of the ways I hate myself but I want to fix it She hates herself but wants to fix it The evils want to nicks could be working Or it could be worth it, I think it's worth it Her love is worth it and ya she knows that There's levels to this shit and ya knows that Repent for being bent, repent for being spent Repent for leaving, repent for leaving I hate myself but I want to fix it She hates herself but wants to fix it It could be worth it, it could be worth it Love her, love her, yow, I love her [?] baby electric eyes piercing through me She said she not worthy Oh baby cut it with them lies what you want from me baby Oh girl I'm not worthy No words, no words She said she's not worthy No words, no words Oh girl I'm not worthy She looks for comfort in whoever He has to have someone forever For all of her nights for all of her days For all of the wet sex and all of the ways I hate myself but I want to fix it She hates herself but wants to fix it The evils want to nicks could be working Or it could be worth it, I think it's worth it Her love is worth it and ya she knows this There's levels to this shit and ya she need to know this Repent for being bent, repent for being spent Repent for being a dick, repent for leaving I hate myself but I want to fix it She hates herself but wants to fix it It could be worth it, it could be worth it Love her, love her Oh baby, baby electric eyes piercing through me She said she not worthy Oh baby don't tell lies what you want from me baby Oh girl I'm not worthy No words, no words She said she's not worthy No words, no words Girl I'm not worthy

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In Atlanta with some organic Pussy man I smoke that organic Fendi down I'm smoking organic Die Lit F&N I'm smokin' F&N, I'm smoking organic She bent down, she need some more breath I got smoke all in the air Fuck this up and you get left, yeah AP on my fucking left Stack it up right on the shelf Your bitch look familiar I got drip, I let it walk I got cash, I let it walk I'ma do this by myself On that jet by-by myself I touch down and shoot the gas tank, uh yeah I touch down and get my fingers wet My bitch getting G.O.A.T. head (hold up) Riding 'round on moped My bitch off the Percocet Pop that bean and count them dead, uh Yeah she suck me, I can't feel my legs My bih yucky, she don't use no hands (hold up) Dancefloor with the diamonds dancing Dancefloor with the diamonds dancing That why you can't buy them bags In L.A. I smoke that gas In L.A. I link with slatt That bitch wit' you, she gave you back I fucked that bitch then gave her back I nut on her she make me 'lax That gun on me I cannot lack Your bitch right, she got it clapped You can die for yours boy, you get clapped I took that lil' boy right off of the map We killed that boy right here, right in the trap I love my lean, I fucked around, relapsed I fucked that bih, she running 'round in laps You touch down in my city, you better tap That bih right here, she know she gotta tap I've seen that bitch run round in Nudy's 'Cat That bitch with me and now she on that pad I'm in southside, and I'm weighing the crack I'm in southside, and I got the gat I'm in southside, and I hang with blatt I'm in southside, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Too much lean, too much ice (hold up) One more pint, one more pint Too much lean, too much ice One more pint, one more pint One more pint, one more pint One more pint, one more pint Too much lean, too much ice One more pint, one more pint

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Yeah, bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it Bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it Bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it Bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it Bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it Bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it Bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it Bring that money home She a loyal bitch, you gotta pay for those She a spoiled lil' bitch, I bought her all her clothes You know I treat you good, I don't wanna meet your hoes I took you out the hood, I took you to my shows We took a lot of pics and now we look like goals We tried some new things, we fucked a couple hoes You changin' mood swings, you got me, I don't know We gettin' back in, walked through the back door You had some surgeries, but it's still fat, though You like the cash, girl, you helped the cash grow You drive a Lambo' with some leg room Girl, I'm waitin' on you, bring that bag home, ooh Yeah, bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it Bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it Bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it Bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it Bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it Bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it Bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it Bring that money home She don't play with bitches, she don't play with hoes Yeah, she with the shits, she might kill a ho, yeah If it's 'bout Yung Carti, yeah, my bitch on go When she on that molly, anything goes She was in Miami on a fuckin' boat With some ball players, she left them niggas broke She just text my phone, told me, "I'm alone" I respond back, "When you comin' home?" She respond back, "I was in my zone" The money counter on, the money counter on Uh, hold up, what you talkin' 'bout? Come here Girl, I'm waitin' on you, bring that bag home, ooh Yeah, bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it Bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it Bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it Bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it Bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it Bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it Bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it Bring that money home

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Everywhere I go, I get paper (what?) Everywhere I go, I get paper (what? Slatt, slatt) I'm a rockstar, I could've joined Slayer (rockstar, rockstar, rockstar) Got the drum in the car That bitch a slayer (slayer, slayer, slayer, slayer) Get put in a box for fuckin' with a player (what?), yeah AR in the box, it came with a laser (what?), yeah I go cook a opp, yeah, just like I cater, yeah (yeah) I fuck on my thot, yeah, we met in Decatur, yeah I go ball on that bitch, yeah, just like a Blazer (what?), yeah Can't start with the bitch, I link another onе later (what?) I gotta get it togethеr (you dig) I'm livin' my life like a rebel (what?) They tried to lock me in a kennel (what?) I beat the case, it was simple (what?) Fresh out of court, yeah (yeah) Jump in the Porsche, yeah (yeah) Slide through the hood, yeah (yeah) Everything good, yeah (yeah) Whole lotta mob shit (what?) Whole lotta mob, whole lotta mob shit (yeah) Whole lotta mob shit (what?) Whole lotta mob, whole lotta mob shit (yeah) Whole lotta mob shit Whole lotta mob, whole lotta mob shit (slatt) Whole lotta mob shit Whole lotta mob, whole lotta mob shit (yeah) Whole lotta mob shit (what? Let's go, let's go) Whole lotta mob shit (what? Let's go, let's go) Whole lotta mob shit Whole lotta mob shit Whole lotta mob, whole lotta mob shit I got these bitches goin' crazy (yeah) I got these bitches goin' crazy (yeah) I walk in the mall, they go crazy (what? What?) I walk in the mall, they go crazy (what? What?) Got plaques on the wall, I go crazy (yeah) Got plaques on the wall, I go crazy (yeah) I got rich and had me a baby (yeah) I got rich and had me a baby (yeah) I drive a coupe, you know it's the latest Sellin' cocaine just like the '80s I caught a body and went on vacation She suckin' my dick, I was on PlayStation (woo, woo) I ride in a Demon, I took off, I'm racin' I ride in a Demon, I feel like I'm Satan (woo, woo) I'm fuckin' these bitches, I'm fuckin' these bitches I gave her some money to put in her savings (woo, woo) I popped me a molly and now I feel faded Muhammad Ali, I feel like the greatest (woo, woo) This nigga tried me and I left him hazy (yeah, yeah) I fucked on this bitch, but she cannot date me (woo, woo) I gotta get it together (you dig) I'm livin' my life like a rebel (what?) They tried to lock me in a kennel (what?) I beat the case, it was simple (what?) Fresh out of court, yeah (yeah) Jump in the Porsche, yeah (yeah) Slide through the hood, yeah (yeah) Everything good, yeah (yeah) Whole lotta mob shit (what?) Whole lotta mob, whole lotta mob shit (yeah) Whole lotta mob shit (what?) Whole lotta mob, whole lotta mob shit (yeah) Whole lotta mob shit Whole lotta mob, whole lotta mob shit (slatt) Whole lotta mob shit Whole lotta mob, whole lotta mob shit Whole lotta mob shit (what? Let's go, let's go) Whole lotta mob shit (what? Let's go, let's go) Whole lotta mob shit Whole lotta mob shit Whole lotta mob, whole lotta mob shit

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5,615

Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here? Ayy, turn me all the way up (I'm in this motherfucker) Turn that, take the Auto-Tune off I don't need no fuckin' Auto-Tune Fuck the Auto-Tune (Fuck that Auto-Tune shit) Beep (What?) Beep (Yeah) Beep (Talk to 'em, Yung Carti) Beep, beep, beep What? Yeah, yeah And I'd rather not talk about it, just do that shit Got these bitches sayin', "Yeah, he do that shit" Got these bitches sayin', "Yeah, he do that shit," uh Got these niggas sayin', "Yeah, he do that shit," ooh, uh Suckin' on my dick like she new to this, yeah, ooh Blowin' through the check, yeah, we new to this I'd rather not talk about it, just do that shit I'd rather not talk about it, just do that shit (Beep) I'd rather not talk about it, just do that shit (What?) Got them bitches sayin', "Yeah, he do that shit," ooh, ooh Suckin' on my dick like she new to this, uh, what? Blowin' through the check, yeah, I'm new to this, uh, what? Runnin' shit back like a frisbee, bitch, uh, uh Bring that shit back like a frisbee, bitch, uh I'd rather not talk about it, just do that shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'd rather not talk about it, just live this shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'd rather not talk about it, just shoot the shit, yeah, ooh Got these niggas sayin', "Yeah, he do that shit" He'd rather go talk about it than do this shit Pull up on your block and we shootin' shit (Ayy Pi'erre) Pull up on your bitch and I'm hittin' it (Oh yeah) Hittin' on your bitch, yeah, I'm killin' it (On your bitch, yeah) I'd rather not talk about it, just do that shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'd rather not talk about it, just do it (Lil' talkin' bitch) Hit a lil' nigga with the Ruger (Watch me shoot a bitch) Hit a lil' nigga with the Ruger (What? What? What?) Lil' nigga, I'm that nigga, yeah (What? What?) I'm fuckin' on your lil' biddie, yeah (What? What?) I wear Raf Simons, never Hilfiger, yeah (At all, what?) South Atlanta, yeah, we comin' up, uh, ooh, ooh Put your middle fingers up, ooh, ooh Pour it in my double cup (Lean, lean) Extendo clip, double up (Beep) I'd rather not talk about it just shoot it up (What? What?) Fuck that lil' nigga, fuck a nigga up (Yeah) Fuck the cash up, fuck the cash up (I fuck the cash up) Fuck the cash up, get the math up (Get the math up) (What? What? What? What?) Oh yeah, yeah, hey (What? What?) Pi'erre, hold up (What?) Oh yeah, yeah, hold up (What?) Pi'erre (What?), cash Oh yeah, yeah (What?) Pi'erre (What?) Oh yeah, yeah (What?) Pi'erre (What? What?) And I'd rather not talk about it, nigga, uh (Beep, what?) And I'd rather not talk about it, just do this shit (Yeah) And I'd rather not talk about it Got these niggas sayin', "Yeah, he do that shit" (What?) Got these bitches sayin', "Yeah, he do that shit" (What? What?) Got these niggas sayin', "Yeah, he do that shit" (Carti do that shit) Got these bitches sayin', "Yeah, he do that shit" (Carti do that shit) Got these, uh (What? What? Oh yeah, do that shit) And I'd rather not talk about it, just do that shit Carti do that shit (What? What? What?) Carti do that shit (What?) Let's do this shit Yo, Pi'erre

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That be Maaly Raw (Flat, yeah, I'm from the Flat) Whole lotta bags, whole lotta cash (whole lotta, slatt) Whole lotta hoes, whole lotta ass (slatt, slatt) Young nigga got swag, hol' up (got swag) Gotta wave my flag, hol' up (wave my flag) Got a bitch in the back, yeah (bitch in the back) Play with them racks, yeah (cash) Iced-out plaque, yeah (plaque) Heart attack, yeah (heart attack) Clapped his bitch, hol' up (hold up) AP wrist, hol' up (tell 'em) Too much gas, hol' up (tell 'em) Take this pic, yeah (pic) Swag for days, hol' up (days, plays) Plays on plays, hol' up (hold up) Js on Js, hol' up (hold up) Bag full of haze, hol' up (blatt, blatt) In the back with your bitch, hol' up (back with your bitch) In a drop-top Benz, hold up (drop-top Benz) Gotta let shawty in (slatt, slatt) Make shawty top-ten, hol' up I made a bitch count ten, hol' up (what?) I met a bitch through a DM (slatt, slatt) On the block with thе D on (D on, D on) Hellcat look neon (Hellcat) Tryna see what wе on (hold up, yeah) Told that bitch to put the V on (V on) Dripped down, got the flee on I got these hoes on VLONE (VLONE, slatt) Got a girl with the neon (VLONE, Tech) Everything all neon (yeah, yeah) And she rockin' all neon (slatt, slime) And she wearin' all neon (slatt, pic) Run it up like Deion (take this pic) Sippin' Tech, eat key lime (Tech, Tech) And my swag so beyond Put a bag on a peon (slatt, slime) (Flat, yeah, I'm from the Flat) Whole lotta bags, whole lotta cash (whole lotta, slatt) Whole lotta hoes, whole lotta ass (slatt, slatt) Young nigga got swag, hol' up (got swag) Gotta wave my flag, hol' up (wave my flag) Got a bitch in the back, yeah (back) Play with them racks, yeah Iced-out plaque, yeah (plaque) Heart attack, yeah (heart attack) Clapped his bitch, hol' up (hold up) AP wrist, hol' up (hol up) Too much gas, hol' up (too much gas) Take this pic, yeah (take this pic)

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