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All There - Yung Bans
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All There Yung Bans

All There - Yung Bans
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Let's go, let's go

[Chorus]
I just woke up, checked my bank account and it's all there
[?] 1100 with my slatts, yeah we all here
Free my brother Melly, swear my nigga been locked up all year
Took a nigga main and paint his face, we could all share
Tall skinny nigga, she say I look like a ball player
I don't do no malls, you know everything I got rare
Lit this bitch up, my neck look like a chandelier
Bitch my neck look like a chandelier

[Verse]
If I got [?] market
[?]
Off of this earth, feel like a martian
Hop in a spaceship and I start it
All of my bitches look like Barbie's
Rockstar [?]
All these rap niggas be garbage
Got me sayin' [?] Playboi Carti
Please let it be, don't even get me started
I'll set the streets on fire, young arson
I been 80 degrees since I came on my shorty
None of this shit peaches and cream
You gotta grind, you gotta fight
Tell me how I'm supposed to be
All I need to know is everything I see
All the shit they did for you, they never did for me
If a nigga try the gang, leave 'em on the scene
Spaceship, blastoff, I just took my mask off
Just landed on earth and first thing I learned is cash talk
Just got a new bitch, she don't know shit, not like my last ho
Either way I'm gon' be rich, you ain't know shit
Get in yo' bag ho, get in yo' bag ho, [?]
I'm with your friend, she a ten, I broke her backbone
All my niggas in this bitch, we screaming, "[?] ho"
You fuckin' niggas 'cause you miss me, you a sad ho
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