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please, x2
This feel like the entire world collapsed

[Hook: Lil
Uh, This that yellow tape
They running out of it
We sold like 8 bricks
We running out of it
This our fucking hood
Run yo' ass up out of it
This gun come with clips
'til I run out of it
Work, Work, Work, I got it (x3)
I got it (x2)

[Verse 1: Fat
This that yellow shit, me I'm 'bout to go ape shit
Got eight chicks on eight molly's and they about to take trips
Dice game, eight trips, got a Houston Rocket J Prince
She get it poppin, I'm a send her and that ain't even my main bitch
Home invasions, live action, smoker Joe, I'm high
Wrote the dope had my dough, I'll be there, Jacksons
Sin City, K.O.D., Hundred all in one's
jacket, Versace shoes, Versace shades, I got a Thousand son's
Mama you the shit i'll pay car note
Why you fucking with Even his car broke
We rocking Balmain's to the cargo's
Your bitch so thirsty,

[Hook: Lil

[Verse 2: A$AP
Call me I'm a bad ass, Harlem world like Baghdad
Come through with a black and Supreme Vans, the Half Cabs
Bitches on that Pad-ad, Fuck her her fat ass
I get-gets my dick licked, my hit (That's trap trap)
What the fuck you mean, I be sitting clean sipping
Alexander Wang, that's the jeans, triple beam
When I the fiends, hit you with the beam chopper scream
Leave a nigga dead with the team, magazine
that train go, drink slow, my chain gold
Soo-Woop or you True Blue, don't get your yellow taped though
bricks get it shaved off
Yeen' Ho know [You ain't know]
Range Rove or the bank roll, I shoot-shoot then clothes

[Hook: Lil

[Verse 3: French
You know we with them choppers by the Hundred boy
When you talk that work, you niggas unemployed
White work, I got it, work, I got it
Two chains, show your ho, damn right I got it
Just copped about bricks, just copped about eight whips
Copped from Saint Nick, your whole stash like eight nicks
Smoke that loud and keep it quiet, let that talk
Get that brown bag and I skate off like I'm Tony
drop my top back, your bitch look, I slide that
To the South Bronx and I pop
She call you for ride back (Haan)
South Bronx we got it, Joe we got it
Black card no limit ho, right we 'bout it
boy (Joe Crack)