[Verse - YungMoonGod]
Ooooh
[?] on us
You keep the sticks on us
So why was you running that up
Was was you wanna get [?]
[?] this shit is on us
[?] your ass get to the sun
Send your ass to [?] (Bitch)
Make your momma cry for one of her sons
You don’t want smoke with the gang or [?] (Brrah)
You don’t want smoke with the gang or [?] (Pew pew pew)
[?] not what you want
Trust me!
You keep the blicks on us
You keep the sticks on us (Grrrrrrrrah)
We like to light it up
I [?] party it is too dark for us
So I pull the blick [?]
All of my opps are gon’ turn into dust
All of my opps are gon’ turn into nuts

[Verse - Yuno Miles]
Franklin the Turtle, lunch table
Bag of chips, Ruffles (What?)
Do you smell that shit?
Cuz I think I smell smell somebody muscles *sniffing*
They smell burnt
I don’t even care, cuz I’m putting in the work
Say say that I came from the fucking dirt
This is the sound of some Nikе Air Maxes
LUAHUH AH UAHHUH
Everybody know that we gеt the taxes
I don’t even care, cuz I’m running from taxes
Everybody know I’m flying like a falcon
AALAAHELLLHELLLHELLHALLHEHELELLEEELELLLHELLLWEEH
Ayy, I’m wearing a jacket I feel like a rabbit
I’m hopping like a bunny, lil n^^^a you a bitch
Everybody know that I’m getting that shit, damn
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