[Intro]
Come on, come on!
[Verse 1: *67]
Wanna hit me up, tell me what you want (Later!)
It's my time, nigga, pass the baton
Feelin' like I'm yuke, in the kitchen with some tongs (Hi yuke)
Smoke three blunts, then I make another song (Get up and die already)
I am always right, even when it feels wrong (Let's do this)
I am- I am- -blowin' up like a bomb
I'mma rob a white man, think his name's Tom (No, the controls won't respond)
I'mma live fast, but I'ma die young
[Verse 2: yuke]
Aye, I'mma die young (No more!)
High up in the sky, when this shit touch my tongue (Hi yuke)
Shoot the full clip, yuh, you know we won ([?])
Me and *67 gettin' bands, yuh, we running up (Hi *67)
Fake claiming shit, you not in (Quit jerking around)
I gotta red beam, and I'm pointing at yo' chin
And yo' songs is so ass, nigga, stop that talkin' (This is an IVC exclusive)
Come on, come on!
[Verse 1: *67]
Wanna hit me up, tell me what you want (Later!)
It's my time, nigga, pass the baton
Feelin' like I'm yuke, in the kitchen with some tongs (Hi yuke)
Smoke three blunts, then I make another song (Get up and die already)
I am always right, even when it feels wrong (Let's do this)
I am- I am- -blowin' up like a bomb
I'mma rob a white man, think his name's Tom (No, the controls won't respond)
I'mma live fast, but I'ma die young
[Verse 2: yuke]
Aye, I'mma die young (No more!)
High up in the sky, when this shit touch my tongue (Hi yuke)
Shoot the full clip, yuh, you know we won ([?])
Me and *67 gettin' bands, yuh, we running up (Hi *67)
Fake claiming shit, you not in (Quit jerking around)
I gotta red beam, and I'm pointing at yo' chin
And yo' songs is so ass, nigga, stop that talkin' (This is an IVC exclusive)
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