Young Adz
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Chorus:
She can't take me home, Her dad is from Iran
I got a brick of Heroin from Pakistan
I ain't buy that bitch no bag, I bought my killers firearms
Girls from Russia, Louis V from Milan
Mm mm, Pussy like a work of art
Mm mm, Wetter than the Noah's Ark
Mm mm, I can fly you very far
Trap on the main, Real diamonds taste like a rainwater

Verse 1:
I can whip that shit in the Pyrex, So I can whip in the 4's
And that crack keeps runnin' out cah It's all got saved in last
Babygirl I'm a Jihad, yunno I'll start your paths
I'm a real g so i don't care about your past
Who you fuck with, Both or me darlin
They make me laugh
I ain't ever shot a N***a from a different path
I was like this as a kid, The olders know
11 when I had that crone
My youngen was in foster homes
Yh, He 17 an got a phone
Yh, He makin' money little bro
Yh, I change his life he fuckin' know

Chorus:
She can't take me home, Her dad is from Iran
I got a brick of Heroin from Pakistan
I ain't buy that bitch no bag, I bought my killers firearm
Girls from Russia, Louis V from Milan
Mm mm, Pussy like a work of art
Mm mm, Wetter than the Noah's Ark
Mm mm, I can fly you very far
Trap on the main, Real diamonds taste like a rainwater
Verse 2:
Some times in life, you got to take the risk, yh
100,000 on my left wrist, I take the piss, yh yh
Have my chain (.................)
N***a's talkin' bout killin' N***a's but they talkin' shit, yh yh
Walk with it, I walk with it, I walk with it, yh yh
Walk up in the building, It's some awkward shit, yh yh
Fucked his baby mother and he know I did, yh yh
But he likes my new song and he know my clip
When it comes to trapping, I'm the fuckin' king
Whipping up in doners, I'm the fucking git
I've been out here since a fuckin' little kid

Chorus:
She can't take me home, Her dad is from Iran
I got a brick of heroin from Pakistan
I ain't buy that bitch no bag, I bought my killers firearm
Girls from Russia, Louis V from Milan
Mm mm, Pussy like a work of art
Mm mm, Wetter than the Noah's Ark
Mm mm, I can fly you very far
Trap on the main, Real diamonds taste like a rainwater