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[Intro: YN Jay] (It's a Wayne beat) Damn [Verse 1: YN Jay] I remember when I was a kid, I was Chuck E. tryna get some cheese I had too much tokens I just poured an 8 in an 8, that's too much potion I get kicked out of hotels, it be too much smokin' Thought he caught me slippin', I ain't trippin', I be too much focus I don't like the way she suck dick, it be too much chokin' I just ran out of mags, but I reloaded Grill a nigga body like some steak, I'ma T-bone it Call A$AP Bari for the drip, I'ma VLONE it Nigga said he was gon' slide down, he don't be on it Nigga said he posted on his block, he don't be on it I can make a ball bounce back, I— I can make a ball bounce back, I'ma ping pong it Kill somebody at thеy doorstep, ring they bell Ayy, I'ma ding dong it Bitch lеt me get the cat, I'ma keep doggin' Niggas tried to put me in the cage, they can't stop me, I'm a beast, I'm a King Kong it If I jump high from where I'm at, it's gon' take a long time to hit the ground, I'ma keep fallin' [Verse 2: Louie Ray] Icier than a bitch, quarter key on me Seven hundred dollars for a shirt, just a G on it Steppin' on the work every time, puttin' feet on it I'ma put my dick in her mouth, let her eat on it (Alright, I'ma put my dick in her mouth, let her eat on it, shh) Nigga, you ain't from the block, you don't be on it If you was, bet you wouldn't last a day out there with me on 'em Flag a nigga fiend down, leave and throw a G on it Somebody died, that wasn't suppose to, that's a street moment Back when niggas couldn't find zips, I had three on me Big bag of the leaves, lil' tree on me Even though I'm livin' cocky, I don't work out Clothing line say Greece, get the merch out It's the road to success, I'm 'bout to merge now I'ma use the hustle that I got until it burn out I ain't know love leave you, kinda burn now I want 'nother eighth of Tris, I'm burnt out Even though it wasn't supposed to, it kinda worked out You could tell I had the traction off by how I swerved out