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Lyrics

[Kenny Powers:] The amount of money I've been is gonna be hurtin your parents feelings Remember how I taught you how to make it rain I'm gonna be doing that every single night (Hill productions!) [Chorus: Deepee & Dimzy] Young, wild as fuck and I'm up progressin' Feel old with these expenses, savin' up racks and I find it impressive Get rich, what mans intending If I slip up, then I'm making amendments I ain't tryna catch no sentence I'm tryna make racks when I write a new sentence O.T trips is endless, trappin' in blenders, different agendas T-house rappin' like Cole and Kendrick Cut a pack and send it 'lato , cookie, my essence Tryna stack more, not lessen Get a young boy and give him a task and teach him a lesson [Verse 1: Deepee] Really in life, were pro progressin' Lookin' like, no you're stressin' Bro just a joke, you're jestin' Niggas is hoes, jezzies, and yes-men In the low wheels I'm blendin', yeah, blendin' With number nine, that's Fendi Fendi But I ain't offendin' Anytime we step, we dress good Got gyal all in the crib like Westwood Anytime I flex, I flex good Flexers cool up in my section Feds hit the door, I'm S'ing, steppin' Act to the right, then left 'em Manna pull strings like Hendrix Put a fork in the work, then bent it (Bend it) Got a gyal pendant, pending Lifestyle's real, can't live for pretendin' Bare weight, liftin' and benchin' I'm there, can't wait, I'm attendin' Road is a man profession If I get back home safe, progression I ain't got time for a sentence Tryna make racks when I write me a sentence [Chorus: Deepee & Dimzy] Young, wild as fuck and I'm up progressin' Feel old with these expenses, savin' up racks and I find it impressive Get rich, what mans intending Slip up, then I'm making amendments I ain't tryna catch no sentence I'm tryna make racks when I write a new sentence O.T trips is endless, trappin' in blenders, different agendas T-house rappin' like Cole and Kendrick Cut a pack and send it 'lato , cookie, my essence Tryna stack more, not lessen Get a young boy and give him a task and teach him a lesson [Verse 2: Mischief] Class A, Class B Skipped colly lectures I hit the gym and sessions Bought waps and had opps pressured Bare work, i had outstandin' Couldn't do that stuff at home Had my young boys doin' homework Told 'em bag and lock these Os Dingers and all them highs And I'm far from all that prof Traphone bought drills and waps Had me splash designer shops I know they think they're tugs But these rapboys, real some bums If we're talkin' rap, no cap It's us, the guys who rap on mums (Gang, gang!) These bigmen actin' young (childish) When they're really hella grown These bitches movin' dumb 'soon as they get the bone (Jarrin) Ring ring, that's all my Nokia does Made them ring all nuts Won't stop til I'm winning mad 'til my wrist all flippin' bussed [Chorus : Deepee & Dimzy] Young, wild as fuck and I'm up progressin' Feel old with these expenses, savin' up racks and I find it impressive Get rich, what mans intending Slip up, then I'm making amendments I ain't tryna catch no sentence I'm tryna make racks when I write a new sentence O.T trips is endless, trappin' in blenders, different agendas T-house rappin' like Cole and Kendrick Cut a pack and send it 'lato , cookie, my essence Tryna stack more, not lessen Get a young boy and give him a task and teach him a lesson