[Intro]
YoungBoy Brown, on my kid!
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Mac 11 hit 'em yeah it's more than a dent
I ain't asking questions, I don't care what he did
I ain't trippin' we go to war with these riches
[?] than a bitch, yeah
I'm making all the assists, yeah
We vibe inside a pent, yeah
I just been stylin' shit, yeah
Tell yo bitch hurry
I stuck the bands in the Amiris
Mason Margiela, make it dirty
Spent racks on me, don't worry
Glock got a Curry, 30
On the block like Herbert Curry
Stick hit em' in the chest, we purging
Pulled out the Draco then closed curtains
[Verse 1: Lil Keed]
Yeah, me and Wunna a whole 'nother wave
Told you before, ain't gon' tell you again
Load up the truck, we gon' come where you stay
If we can't find you, we gon' hit up the friends
YoungBoy Brown, on my kid!
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Mac 11 hit 'em yeah it's more than a dent
I ain't asking questions, I don't care what he did
I ain't trippin' we go to war with these riches
[?] than a bitch, yeah
I'm making all the assists, yeah
We vibe inside a pent, yeah
I just been stylin' shit, yeah
Tell yo bitch hurry
I stuck the bands in the Amiris
Mason Margiela, make it dirty
Spent racks on me, don't worry
Glock got a Curry, 30
On the block like Herbert Curry
Stick hit em' in the chest, we purging
Pulled out the Draco then closed curtains
[Verse 1: Lil Keed]
Yeah, me and Wunna a whole 'nother wave
Told you before, ain't gon' tell you again
Load up the truck, we gon' come where you stay
If we can't find you, we gon' hit up the friends
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