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Lil Tjay

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(JD On Tha Track) Niggas could say what they want, say what they want They must not want me to win This shit not cap, you a ten, I lost a friend I see a opp, I go in Got me some shit that extend, you just all talk How you ain't never come spin? I told my mama to grin, we at the top I ain't been broke in a min Father, my bad for the sins, since I began I just got lost in the wind And I had to save up for bro, he need a lawyer He gotta come home again I need like fifty a show, that's how it go I pick up half at the end Young nigga settin' a trend, copped me a Beamer Truly, I wanted a Benz Everybody grind, everybody eat I've been on my grind on my two feet Butterfly doors in a two seat They teeth finna punch, call it Bruce Lee We'll spin a nigga block, only two deep Nigga ran out his socks like his new feet Mini Mack got knocked, but he loopy Wanna see my whole block livin' Gucci And the good die young sip Poochie Walk around two chops, Lil Ducie Out of town finna cop Lil Uzi Know a lot of p***y niggas want shoot me Wear my hat to the back, I ain't woopty I got main bitch E, she a groupie I remember block days, it was 2P In the cell writing bars under two sheets I remember when the crib had no heat I remember when the opps wanted no beef I remember spinnin' blocks in a stoley Seen a nigga get burned with a bogie I done seen a good kid start OD I done seen bro die in front of police So I try not to cry every day now Swear I still feel the pain when I lay down If you hit p***y nigga, better stay down You ain't never move guns through the Greyhound You ain't never gon' spin when it came down And I really wanna hear what you say now Keep a pole everyday we don't play 'round Backpack got a stash, this is spray ground I remember tryna juug at the playground In the stu' goin' hard every day now Niggas could say what they want, say what they want They must not want me to win This shit not cap, you a ten, I lost a friend I see a opp, I go in Got me some shit that extend, you just all talk How you ain't never come spin? I told my mama to grin, we at the top I ain't been broke in a min Father, my bad for the sins, since I began I just got lost in the wind And I had to save up for bro, he need a lawyer He gotta come home again I need like fifty a show, that's how it go I pick up half at the end Young nigga settin' a trend, copped me a Beamer Truly, I wanted a Benz I hope my mama forget shit that I did She ain't expect from a kid It's just the way that it is, stick to your biz 'Fore you start running your jibs I know some killers and goons, I send 'em lurkin' They finna get you by noon You gon' get swept like a broom, heaven got room You finna go up there soon What you assume? Had to eat, I ain't start with no spoon Feel like brothers just got me in tune Now I'm finna shoot off to the moon Number goin' like Sonic, they zoom Bitches fiendin' to give up they coo' Made a milli so long from a goon I'ma have me a billion soon, na na I'ma reach for the stars I soon cop me a new Audemars Had to let go like five at the bar Told the dealership, "Go get my car" I be the man, two milli plus on the 'Gram Learn what you don't understand You just a fan, soon as you saw me you ran Bro caught a hit off the Xan Boy I'ma blam That's what you don't understand No we ain't finna throw hands, no no Nigga tryna steal my shine I'ma clap 'fore you try to take mine, no no no no Lately I've been on my grind For a fact we gon' all be fine, no no no no Haters tryna waste my time, for a fact I don't pay 'em no mind Niggas could say what they want, say what they want They must not want me to win This shit not cap, you a ten, I lost a friend I see a opp, I go in Got me some shit that extend, you just all talk How you ain't never come spin? I told my mama to grin, we at the top I ain't been broke in a min Father, my bad for the sins, since I began I just got lost in the wind And I had to save up for bro, he need a lawyer He gotta come home again I need like fifty a show, that's how it go I pick up half at the end Young nigga settin' a trend, copped me a Beamer Truly, I wanted a Benz

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Joao Victor Alba Duarte, Tione Merritt

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Go In

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Columbia

Release Date

December 13, 2019

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