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[Verse 1: Louie Ray] Promoting dope, I got a flyer on it Who is that? Is that a buyer on me? [?] time all day, supplyer on me Promoting dope, I got a flyer on me Jay just snuck in and dropped another duse, getting higher on it They know I can run through some shit, but they supplyer on them Dawgy steady tryna [?] my number, got a buyer on me Knocked the [?] right up out your ass, got an iron on me Jeans cost 1700 with the diamonds on me Checks coming to me in my name, with the commas on me The people know I got it, but it's never seen I'm gon' put in dirty work [?] [Verse 2: YN Jay] I'm forever еver I'm forever еver, I'm forever ever I'm forever getting to this money, gotta get it in We don't pour no 2's or 4's up, we sipping 10's Nigga left his gun in the car, 'cause he can't get it in Niggas throwing shade like for what? Wish death on many men I'm only riding with my micro drac, that's my mini friend I'm in the studio from day to night, see I'm a busy man I'm the Coochie Man, but sometimes, I'm the Tittie Man I'm in the club turning up and getting drunk with [?] He said he only rock esigner, [?] [Verse 3: Louie Ray] I can't talk about the losses, I got plenty wins Tryna show out and that pussy, ive me 20 mins 20 minutes in that pussy, I'm tryna get it in We did what we did, and it was good, I'm tryna hit again I locked my keys inside the crib I locked my keys inside the crib, it got me breaking in Tryna spend some money out the profit for I take it in I know I [?] how you late again? Nigga, I got jet lag, you don't fly at all I hate that I love sipping drank, 'cause I'll buy it all Shot dawg and ran him over too, he don't die at all He pulled up on me with some bullshit, [?] at all [Verse 4: YN Jay] Too much weight on a nigga leg, he had to cut it off Nigga, what's a hundred thousand dollars to a fucking boss? How the fuck I spend two million? I was fucking off Shootout in the back of the alley, I was getting off [?] made 5 thousand, you was getting off In the droptop, cut the ceiling off