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Crazy good 🎶🎶

Thats exhausting Now let me holla Let me smash? Oh lord these girls got me all like ow

Enerjik bi' yapı taşıyorum, taşı taşı yoruldu bedenim, ah Park edip İSPARK'a geniş yakın, güvenliğe verin, ah Evin önünde parka inşaata gerek duymamak isterim Gerek yok ispata, bak bu caddeler serin, ah Paket paket vicdan olsa da kaybolur, gider tuzla buz, ey Kaset kaset satsan n'olur, içi boş kitabı kim okur? Ey Patek, Patek belki bi' çobanın bileğinde daha iyi durur, ey Yolun hasetle dolu, bayılana kadar yürü, yürü, durma, ey Kimsenin tavuğuna "Kış" demeyen bi' civcive de demez hâliyle Hayır, saygı göstermeyen bi' saygısıza saygı gösterilmez hâliyle Ben eli kalem tutan, on beşinden beri bu caddelerde Başkasının kalemini tutan kaybolur silmeye çalıştığı bu cümlelerde On iki senelik pop'u yedi senin bi' senede "Çakma" dediğin hip-hop Ne düşünürdü, bi' düşün, pilot kayıtlarını dinleseydi Travis Scott? Kalitesizlik taktırır bazen sana kariyerinden daha pahalı bi' saat Ama terbiyesizlik yaşatır daha kötüsünü, senin en kötü kâbusundan bile, Özrünü Yaradan'dan dile, kalıyor katile "Öldür", "Öldürme diye Seçimini yapıyoruz, olayımız bu genelde Bedelini kütüphane gibi kafama ödüyorum Otomatik pilotu vurup yerine mikrofonu takıyorum Ona konuşup tüm olan bitene bi' bakıyorum, ah, Kafiyeden önce money flip, balık gibi çevir onu Pasifik Bedenim sadece söylediklerime body kit Bu ne garip harekek Olamadım politik, Önemlidir her zaman ailen, n'apıyım beyni bi' taneyle Benden iki tanesine ihtiyacım var ama bulamadım hâliyle Hastane küvezinde tahminen altın toz yalıyorum, dahice Sözlerin gücü, beni taşıyan hemşire bile beni takip ediyo' bu bahaneyle

Let's go Go go go We lit Hit the dank I have wish I had even more friends I love all my friends Till the end The newer days are better Did they really?

listening to this instrumental its like 10 Commandments are calling me jesus is calling me

2024 📆high school🏫lit🔥

Eu sei que o tempo trás em dobro tudo que me abdiquei Porque eu quero e busco o torro Essa é a jornada de um rei Vai dizer que eu não avisei Eu me sinto até o francês que pulo na tape do kesh But o kill for cash, but i kill for family Dont speak my name

Yamborghini High Had Pam An on a Pan Am in the sky Miles high above cloud 9 8 Mile when I rhyme Shoot like 76ers, 45 in rotation 321, I’m on my spaceship

Slanging game Sto in giro postato Su un auto Scialato Anche se Sono pagato Quindi fumo gelato Cambio arriva 1 pacco, Lemon gelato A te arriva un pacco che sei ritardato Combio slang flow Tu sei morto God dam bro ti accendo nel mio blunt bro Uomo morto non servi a un cazzo se sei morto Sciacalli lasciano il corpo vuoto Dentro non sono vuoto E non mi lamento se butto ogni barra nel cesso E se temporeggio, perché corro sul filo del temp Sono abituato a sbagliare e peccare Peccatti che ho fatto da tempo Non basta pensare e luoghi vaqui fuochi fatui Non spegni il cervello

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Bruh I knew this was gone be tough

aw damn was really hoping to how those upper harmonics on the 808 like in the original. great remake nonetheless

This is better than the original, the bass sounds more trappy...21 would kill this shit

Resumen Letras Escuchar Resultados principales Yeah, I'm... yeah, I'm... yeah, I'm... yeah, I'm... Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches Yeah, I'm gettin' cake, yeah, it's no debate Yeah, I fornicate with foreign hoes that I date, like, every day Yeah, yeah, I rock the Raf, yeah, I bought the Wraith Yeah, I'm out of state, yeah, I like to race Yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm Yeah, I wake up late, yeah, I'm out of shape Yeah, I'm eatin' crêpes Yeah, I'm sippin' wine, yeah, she feed me grapes She make no mistakes, me make no complaints I love how she think she graduated with that brain She go to... Yamborghini High, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches Tool on my waist, shades on my face Money in the bank, make no mistake Nast does it great Yeah, hoes wanna fuck, car, pop the front 7: 45 on the fuckin' dot, your bitch down to ride Leavin' wit' me cause I'm a G Made in the streets, rep for the streets So I keep a piece Niggas try to front, act if he want Act like he tough, end up in a box layin' on the side Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches My mama told me save that money Bank accounts, don't spend that bread Cash out on new necklaces 14 karat bracelet Dibble dabble with the lean High tech with the 'Preme Soda as I whipped the yola Lambo red, Coca Cola My bros Cosa Nostra Ridin' on a speedboat She suck a nigga, deep throat Rey Mysterio When I'm jumpin' off the tightrope Banana clip with the scope Wearin' all white Like I'm the mothafuckin' goat I'm on a Yamborghini high, flyin' through the sky, hey yo Yammy's vision got us rich, catchin' a nigga, drive-by, hey yo Sippin' the Henny got me gone, now I'm gettin' in my zone, hey yo R.I.P. to my nigga, the gallon goin' to my dome, hey yo This how it feel to be rich, fuckin' bitches in the mix, yeah Where the chiquitas is at? Yamborghini with the shits, yeah Lil Newport lit, Young Lord with the shits, yeah I ain't with the gay shit, but love my [?], yeah My [?] why I'm always chilly Can't believe a nigga made a couple milli' 'Bout to cop the house way up in the hillies With the bad bitches in the in the Bentley Wood grain with the roof gone Make a nigga fold like a futon Gettin' bread like a crouton Tell me what the fuck you want Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches OG, yeah we keep it low key [?] with the Rollies, [?] OG Damn I got the smoke right Nigga I'm an OG, gotta [?] Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout

Flyte de verdad No estoy ñai con tu realidad tu pensa kla Plata quiero mas Ami madre una mansion como manson se la sueño regalar Tener par de benz En mi funeral de oro Mi cajon Yo conozco bien toda esa maldad y de malo yo se k no tienen na te toco chorear al otro apretar y aparentar De cultura eres basico hablalo en general A este punto el dinero me genera un dolor mental yo jamas pense que cantando del error que me marco mi vida si cruzo el lago es por que billonario al cielo fue mi inspiracion me voy a comprar la casa de ese wn Y voy armar sendo palacio Me voy a pasiar como un marciano Accibilidad al subterranio Guardando el alfa romeo Y el mybach rosa era el porche Que le regalo asu hija Lo descapote Escribiemdo musica se lo compre desde nene mami tu flow te bene ala monse se lo comente y dijo te tendre muy bien me ofrecio y yo la recibo y pero ati por ser su amigo te ofrecio a cambio de

ақша цепи сақина көзде очки қалада четам брат бүгін босынба барайық шанхайға трасса Астыда 14 қара Бейбаның арманы бірақ ода басқа музон J.cole буферде ойнауда ешкімді танымайсын уже біз астанада жақындадық шанқайдын бойына дүкенен алып кола талғам бізде қара

Look I spit the trilliest shit ever. I'm super fly Ron o'neal. Some these new rappers look like stunt dummies super Dave. I'm too much for the mortal mind. Every time I rhyme you auto rewind and find there's more to find. Pop the cork then pour the wine. I rep from MA to TN. When you are truly successful you don't have to brag. Stand for something or you will fall for anything. My style is unmatched and untamed. Suicide flow skydiving without a parachute. I'm an artist the microphone is my paintbrush and the instrumental is my canvas.

Could like they caught you ,. Oughto,. Treat you like dog food,. Gobble gobble,. So into pussy,. Bushes wet ,. Bring it back ,. Couldn't get attached,.

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Wow man so cool yeah!!!!

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This instrumental slides 🔥‼

Put it on 1x25 speed it sounds dope ASF

Titian toto

Who knows a song has a similar theme like this one?

Heeeyyyy hoppr hopper 🥋

Look I’m off lsd rn & I’m tryna rap on this beat😂, can I get a download link?

Intro} Gratefulzz Yeah, te-ma les flammes Ah ouais, yeah, yeah Yeah, ah ouais {Couplet unique} Te-ma les flammes, Resval, comment t'as pu oser ? Mets tout l'sirop, j'sais pas doser Le temps s'échappe, toi, tu passes ton temps à causer, rien qu'd'y penser, j'ai la nausée Ouais, dans la vie, j'veux des diamants, dix mille dans la banque pour zapper les blessures que j'ai causées Monte dans la caisse en sachant qu'c'est dans les flammes qu'mon taxi va tous nous déposer, ouh yeah Ils veulent m'arrêter comme un parachute dans ma fusée, rien à cirer, yeah Y aura deux-trois Lamborghini dans le garage, des liasses de billets pour m'en tirer, yeah Regarde mes yeux, tous les matins, on s'arrache donc tous les matins, j'suis déchiré, yeah R.E.S-val, c'est comme Uzi ou Kalash', j'vais toucher ma cible quand j'vais tirer Et pour m'égaler, ça transporte de la coke jusqu'à Porte d'Italie Ramène des rappeurs, j'vais bien m'régaler, j'finis dans un palais pas comme Koulibaly, ouh yeah Dans la vallée, négro, j'vais t'empaler, j'vois ta face qui pâlit Dégage de là, fils de chien, t'es banni, j'lirai tes commentaires sur une plage à Bali, ouh yeah Déflagration, j'ai le bien et le mal, j'ai la séparation Professeur Lean avec W2, tu peux pas siroter la même préparation A l'incendie y a pas d'réparation, appelle les flics pour les dégradations J'ai la monnaie, j'ai les fruits d'la passion, négro, j'vais les plier, j'ai mis toutes les rations Appelle Méphisto pour les déclarations, yeah, négro, j'arrive comme un boss, yeah Me sens comme le capitaine, tu sais qu'le capitaine s'ra toujours à son poste, yeah J't'ai dit : "J'vais t'décapiter" quand j'vais t'décapiter, protégez tous vos gosses, yeah J'entends les flammes crépiter, l'argent s'ra débité mais pour ça, faut qu'on bosse, yeah J'avance des rimes sur des milliers, j'consomme la moula, toi, tu fumes le narguilé, mmh Toujours solide comme un pilier, j'écris tellement d'rimes que bientôt, j'peux les dealer, yeah yeah On ramasse le cash, à la fin d'la mission, négro, tu m'verras filer, ouh yeah J'avance les yeux rouges, négro, j'me suis pas déguisé pour le défilé Méphisto, bellek si tu mens, écoute seulement, yeah yeah Bellek si tu mens, j'te plante réellement, yeah yeah J't'encule tellement, sismique dérèglement, yeah yeah J'peux pas faire autrement, c'est l'Y Règlement, fils de pute

Just some details, but it's a very good job

Better than nothing.. ThanX

where can I find the car noise in the original song

Out here making power moves like when lions devour foods time stands still but the hours move sweet complex yet im a sour dude when showers gloom the flowers bloom since im in zone well now you doomed aint even got a twin yet i tower you dir man for i live as a coward fool dropped out of yamborghini high pull up in a lamborghini sike cant afford that and never will gotta stay underground with my clever skills they try to tell me endeavor kills so i come back wit bigger an better bills

some guy gets 2 million views and doesnt even have the right rimshot and here you are with 500 and almost everythings perfect

Yeah, perfect for a late night bmw e39 imola red triple vanos ride

bro this is the best on youtube dude this is so underrated

özrünü yaradandan dile

Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake No, we can't relate Boys get Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches Yeah, I'm gettin' cake, yeah, it's no debate Yeah, I fornicate with foreign hoes that I date, like, every day Yeah, yeah, I rock the Raf, yeah, I bought the Wraith Yeah, I'm out of state, yeah, I like to race Yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I wake up late, yeah, I'm out of shape, yeah, I'm eatin' crêpes Yeah, I'm sippin' wine, yeah, she feed me grapes She make no mistakes, me make no complaints I love how she think she graduated with that brain She go to Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches Tool on my waist, shades on my face Money in the bank, make no mistake Nast does it great Yeah, hoes wanna fuck, car parked out front 7:45 on the fuckin' dot, your bitch down to ride Leavin' wit' me 'cause I'm a G Made in the streets, rep for the streets So I keep a piece Niggas try to front, act if he want Act like he tough, end up in a box layin' on the side Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches My mama told me save that money, bank accounts, don't spend that bread Cash out on new necklaces, 14 karat bracelet Dibble dabble with the lean High-tech with the cream, soda As I whipped the yola Lambo red, Coca Cola My bros, Cosa Nostra Ridin' on a speedboat She suckin', lickin', deepthroat Rey Mysterio When I'm jumpin' off the top rope Banana clip with the scope Wearin' all white Like I'm the mothafuckin' Pope I'm on a Yamborghini high, flyin' high through the sky, hey yo Yammy's vision got us rich, catch a nigga flyin' by in a Lambo Sippin' the Henny got me gone, now I'm gettin' in my zone, hey yo R.I.P. to my nigga, the gallon goin' to my dome, hey yo This how it feel to be rich, fuckin' bitches in the mix, yeah Where the chiquitas is at? Yamborghini with the shits, yeah Lil Newport lit, Young Lord with the shits, yeah I ain't with the game, bitch, she blow my cartridge, yeah My jewelry glistening why I'm always chilly Can't believe a nigga made a couple milli' 'Bout to cop the house way up in the hillies With a bad bitch in the Bentley Wood grain with the roof gone Make a bitch fold like a futon Gettin' bread like a crouton Tell me what the fuck is you on Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches (OG, nigga keep it low key Coolin' in the low ride Tourin' with the Rollies Rollin' cheifin' OG Damn I got the smoke right Let you gain floor seats Foreign hoes, foreign freaks, all that on the boat trip Nigga I'm a OG Gotta it for the dope fiends, product of the dope game)

enerjik bi' yapı taşıyorum taşı taşı yoruldu bedenim. park edip ispark'a geniş geniş sarıp yakın, güvenliğe verin. ev önünde parka yada bi' inşaata gerek duymamak isterim. gerek yok ispata, yak erisin buzul sular bu caddeler serin. paket, paket vicdan olsa da kaybolur gider tuzla buz. kaset, kaset satsan ne olur? içi boş kitabı kim okur? patek, patek belki bi' çobanın bileğinde daha iyi durur. yolun hasetle dolu, bayılana kadar yürü yürü durma. kimsenin tavuğuna kış demeyen bi' civcive de demez haliyle, hayır. saygı göstermeyen bi' saygısıza saygı gösterilmez haliyle. ben hip ve hop'tan gelen, eli kalem tutan. 15'inden beri bu caddelerde başkasının kalemini tutan kaybolur silmeye çalıştığı bu cümlelerde. 12 senelik popu yedi senin bi' senede çakma dediğin hiphop. ne düşünürdü bi' düşün pilot kayıtlarını dinleseydi Travis Scott. kalitesizlik taktırır bazen sana kariyerinden daha pahalı bi' saat. ama terbiyesizlik yaşatır daha kötüsünü senin en kötü kabusundan bile. özrünü yaradandan dile, kalıyor katile öldür-öldürme seçimini yapıyoruz olayımız bu. tepkim genelde sadece "skrrt". bedelini kütüphane gibi kafama ödüyorum. otomatik pilotu vurup yerine mikrofonu takıyorum. ona konuşup tüm olan bitene bi' bakıyorum. kafiyeden önce "money flip", balık gibi çevir onu pasifik, bedenim sadece söylediklerime "body kit", bu ne garip hareket, olamadım politik. önemlidir her zaman ailen. ne yapayım beyni bir taneyle? benden iki tanesine acilen ihtiyacım var ama bulamadım haliyle. hastane küvezine tahminen. altın toz yalıyorum dahice! sözlerin gücü beni taşıyan hemşire bile beni takip ediyor bu bahaneyle. "daha ne yapayım, yatıyorum haliyle."

Dragonghini boost

this is the rich people theme song

Nice job re creating the beat and staying to the original version.

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[Intro: A$AP Rocky + Juicy J] Yeah, yeah I'm, y'all know what it is Yeah I'm, yeah I'm, (Shut the fuck up) yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm Yeah I'm [Chorus: A$AP Rocky & Juicy J] Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches (You know it) Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake No, we can't relate (We do it) Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches [Verse 1: A$AP Rocky & Juicy J] Yeah, I'm gettin' cake, yeah, it's no debate Yeah, I fornicate with foreign hoes that I date, like, every day Yeah, I rock the Raf, yeah, I bought the Wraith Yeah, I'm out of state, yeah, I like to race Yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah (You know it) I wake up late, yeah, I'm out of shape, yeah, I'm eatin' crêpes Yeah, I'm sippin' wine, yeah, she feed me grapes (Grapes) She make no mistakes, me make no complaints I love how she think she graduated with that brain She go to… [Chorus: A$AP Rocky & Juicy J] Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake No, we can't relate (You know it) Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches (Shut the fuck up) [Verse 2: A$AP Nast] Tool on my waist, shades on my face Money in the bank, make no mistake Nast does it great Yeah, hoes wanna fuck, car parked out front 7:45 on the fuckin' dot, your bitch down to ride Leavin' wit' me 'cause I'm a G Made in the streets, rep for the streets So I keep a piece Niggas try to front, act if he want Act like he tough, end up in a box layin' on the side [Chorus: A$AP Rocky & Juicy J] Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches (Bitches) Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches [Verse 3: A$AP Ant] My mama told me, "Save that money-bank accounts-don't spend that bread." Cash out on new necklaces, 14 karat bracelet Dibble dabble with the lean Hi-Tech with the cream soda As I whipped the yola Lambo red, Coca Cola My bros, Cosa Nostra Ridin' on a speedboat She suckin', lickin', deep-throat Rey Mysterio When I'm jumpin' off the top rope Banana clip with the scope Wearin' all white Like I'm the mothafuckin' pope [Verse 4: A$AP Ferg] I'm on a Yamborghini high, flyin' high through the sky, hey yo Yammy's vision got us rich, catch a nigga flyin' by in a Lambo Sippin' the Henny got me gone, now I'm gettin' in my zone, hey yo R.I.P. to my nigga, the gallon goin' to my dome, hey yo This how it feel to be rich, fuckin' bitches in the mix, yeah Where the chiquitas is at? Yamborghini with the shits, yeah Lil Newport lit, Young Lord with the shits, yeah I ain't with the game, bitch, she blow my cartridge, yeah My Jewelry glistening why I’m always chilly Can't believe a nigga made a couple milli' 'Bout to cop the house way up in the hillies With a bad bitch in the Bentley Wood grain with the roof gone Make a bitch fold like a futon Gettin' bread like a crouton Tell me what the fuck is you on [Chorus: A$AP Rocky & Juicy J] Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake No, we can't relate (You know it) Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) No, we can't relate Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib This is how it is, this is how we live Bitches, bitches, bitches, bitches [Bridge: A$AP Twelvyy] OG, nigga keep it low key Coolin' in the low ride Tourin' with the Rollies Rollin', chiefin' OG Damn I got the smoke right Let you get the floor seats Foreign hoes, foreign freaks, all that on the boat trip Nigga I'm an OG Gotta it for the dope fiends, product of the dope game [Outro] Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout

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