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Lyrics

[Intro: Lil Tracy & KirbLaGoop] (Mew, mew-mew-mew, mew) Ayy, this Yung Bruh (Ha) Shouts out Goop (Ha) Shouts out 100 (Ha, ha, ha, ha) (Mew, mew, skee-skee-skee) This shit so rare (Ha) Yuh (Ha) Star Trek, hunnid thousand! [Verse 1: Lil Tracy & KirbLaGoop] LSD on me, I ain't never goin' broke (I ain't never goin' broke) Shout-out to my folk, we fuckin' hoes in the throat (Give me top, ho) I'm somethin' like the devil cause I got yo' bitch soul (He got yo' bitch) Yeah, yeah I'm a fuckin' pothead, I can smoke the whole O Yung Bruh sippin' lean, so I'm going so slow (Yeah) I can't trust myself, so I trust no hoes (Nah) Shoutout to my bro, Kirb got it for the low I got acid on deck, tryna trip? Call my phone (Chirp) Dress black on black, I'm a mu'fuckin' crow You can catch me in my hood getting sucked by a ho (Top) I got a white bitch I put drugs in her nose And she do what I say, she'll run in your home (Jugg) [Verse 2: KirbLaGoop] Love my main bitch cause she love to rock the ski Hit licks, kick doors, 211, burglaries (Boom-boom) Hit the block with the work, and you know she keep a stash Keep my bitches A1 trap and keep a quarter in they ass (Yeah) Kirb stay with the work, they know I could serve I be out in the North, tryn' to rob? Get you murked (Rob-rob) I be ridin' with my cousin or solo dolo gettin' blunted But it don't matter where I be, just know I'ma rep the hunnid (Hunnid Thou') I got bitches cross the country and they all down to jack Hit a lick for the pack, in her purse keep a strap (Boom boom boom boom) Say I ride with them dangerous, say I ride with them thugs I'd die for my cousin, that's my fam, that's my blood Solo dolo in the up with a ounce under my shirt Boom six, two for threes, get ya more than what it's worth I love to smoke purp, all I do is smoke kush I'll cop a whole pound, put it all in a wood (Wood) Star Trek, 100Thousand, got bitches on deck (I got bitches) Gold medal on my neck from having hoes on my dick (The whole thang) Poured a .14, new drop, all-white Benz Jugg clean by the minute, boy, I'm really makin' M's Who got it, Goop got it, know my partner got the plug LSD, L.O.D, shouts out to Yung Bruh (What up, Yung Bruh?) Poppin' ounces for the low, we can bring 'em to ya door Jake's out my window, keep money on the floor (Pew, pew-pew-pew) [Verse 3: Lil Tracy & KirbLaGoop] Front a couple niggas 'cause I got it like that (Yeah) Watch me re-up, have that money bounce back (Ching, ching) Ion give a fuck what a bitch nigga say (Nah) Man, fuck if he hate 'cause I'm tryna get paid (Man, fuck them) Yeah, shout out to my plug, LSD by the sheet (Damn) Five-hundred tabs, five grand in my stash I don't ever lack, slice a nigga wit' a sword (Slit) Nigga try to jugg me I'ma cut his ass up Bitches on my dick 'cause I stay wit' LSD How that's yo' girlfriend, but she stay textin' me? (Hot damn!) Shout out KirbLaGoop, man, that's fam from the South Man, steady countin' paper, fuck a ho in the mouth, bruh [Outro: Lil Tracy & KirbLaGoop] Ayy man, It's Yung Bruh, I'm reppin' that Star Trek shit Man, shouts out KirbLaGoop, shouts out a hunnid Shouts out Yung Bruh, I see you, folk Ayy man, fuck what a hater nigga talkin' 'bout Bro, fuck what these hater bitches talkin' 'bout I'm tryna count this paper Yuh