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Uh, they think they got one up on usDon’t trust bitches, out all my dargs, there’s some I can trustThey think they got one up on us (That’s what they think)Got PTSD, nearly done up a fan ’cause they ran up on us (Baow, baow, baow)The fake do a good job blending in with the real these days, but I still tell the differenceRoaders skip recognition, I recognised that from a distanceSee it from far (Wait)Bare ANPR, told bro, “Beg you don’t smoke weed in the car” (‘Low it)It feels good to see me in the charts, I used to hit shots, sell rock and link in parks (Alright)You been worn out, ringed the alarmThey talk ’bout the trap, they ain’t been in it onceWyge got the trench coat on, it’s black and long like a Christian nunTryna locate me a new plate, I don’t put trust in vintage gunsStop winging and go get some money, what’s wrong with these self-inflicted bums? (Alright)For my livelihood, push white in my hood, but I don’t recommend it, there’s no longevity”Central, don’t forget me”, money don’t make me lose my memoryA2Anti, do man badly, do that gladly (Baow, baow, baow)I treat every day like a Monday morning, I treat every month like a JanuaryUh, they think they got one up on usD.T.B, I don’t trust bitchesOut all my dargs, there’s some I can trustWon’t even lie, I got PTSDNearly done up a fan ’cause they ran up on usI left home when I was fourteenYJ was ten and the man of the house we go from babies straight to men get some money, relive your childhood shawty think that I’m childish (Why?)Tryna pull down my trousers rip man out of my Calvin’s (Kleins)Out of sight, out of mind we ain’t gotta jump out this ride unwind the window, keep it simple try hit man off his mountain bike link up with the ganja farmerCuttin’ down plants, no agbrid culture leave it to God, we don’t practice opal net correct, we gon’ catch him (Haha)I can’t go broke, that’s a no-no Can’t fall off, that’s awkward (Awks)My chain cost sixty thousand cool, that’s a club performance (Alright)I don’t like braggin’, I’m a lowlife, but I like high fashion amir denim, it cost an arm and a leg, but the jeans still saggin’ Bros still chinging, bros still trapping Yinging and Yanging, I need more balance baby, I just wanna fuck I’m sorry, I don’t wanna meet your parents uh, they think they got one up on usD.T.B, I don’t trust bitches out all my dargs, there’s some I can trust won’t even lie, I got PTSD early done up a fan ’cause they ran up on usI left home when I was fourteenYJ was ten and the man of the house we go from babies straight to men uh, they think they got one up on usD.T.B, I don’t trust bitches out all my dargs, there’s some I can trust won’t even lie, I got PTSD early done up a fan ’cause they ran up on usI left home when I was fourteen YJ was ten and the man of the house we go from babies straight to men

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