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Free my out the can
Nigga, this that man
I even put no effort, crazy man

Draw down with that Glock, don't make no sound
Say somethin' and get shot, bitch face down to the
I ain't got no respect, you think I'm dumb
I'm just 17, with a lotta money
Fuck you, bitch I up out that coupe
Tell me hoe, if you don't like me why you worried about I do
See the car I pulled up in so you might think I
(Tell me why you say Youngboy?)
Cause bitch I'm flyer than your
If you think I fuck with that lil hoe, then you a
I ain't got no education, I out of school
No security with me so I'm strapped up with that
Try to take my off and you gon' make the news
Cuban links around my neck, it me 22
Audemar Piguet, coulda' and bought a school
Went to Neiman Marcus for my pants and my
Five thousands dollars, I paid for the whole fit
I just took a loss so I'm goin' on a
Hold a tool in yo like chino do a bike
Too much money on me for to raise my and fight
Thunder in my clip, around get hit with light

Draw down with that Glock, bitch make no sound
Say and get shot, bitch face down to the ground
I ain't got no respect, you think I'm dumb
I'm just 17, a whole lotta money
Fuck you, bitch I hopped up out that
Tell me hoe, if you don't like me why you about what I do
You see the car I pulled up in so you might think I flew
(Tell me why you say Youngboy?)
Cause bitch I'm flyer than your