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Hey yea, hey yea, hey yea, yea yea, aye yea

She came around she asked where the racks at, 556 and it got kick back, I take your stuff you can't get it back, when I got older ima be a rich man, I got a big Glock on my hip, I got a 223 at your lip, percocets make a body flip, young cr did it of the rib, If you came with beef your on your own, rocking Vlone, but i ani't come alone, cop you a feat you want me on your song, woke up to news boy you a clone, we smoking x0 right out the zip lock bag, hating on me better get you a bag, money in my pants but I won't sag
Mixing [?] And pop us a tag

[Chours]
Hеy yea, hey yea, hеy yea, yea yea, aye yea

[Verse]
I wasn't go do plug but I had to do it, She said she like my music, back then I was going through, back now and im back in to, told her put her back into it, hit the bank and im laughing to it and i got a dream so ima push through, time to put some act into it

[Chours]
Hey yea, hey yea, hey yea, yea yea, aye yea, Hey yea, hey yea, hey yea, yea yea, aye yea