Yea, yea
Made a damn f*ckin mistake
Yea, yea
Runnin this shit
You don't get no second takes
I got what it takes, yea
I don't take second place, nah
I won't f*ckin crash out
I'm just gonna go
Yea I walked in
Stepped out
I get flooded bitch like
Hot shit
Hot now
See me goin up like
You was down and out and in your feels
While I was gettin up
I was makin plays out in the field
While you was gettin subbed
I've been f*cked up
Yea, me and twin so stuck
'Cause we got that luck round yea
Seven we don't play about that
Smoke so much that I'm outta breath
Like I'm runnin laps
Call it obama, my fit
Feelin presidential
Yea, yea
If she wanna hit
I'll check that ho's credentials
Oh shit
I never miss
Feelin so revengeful
Them boys they make me sick
And I just wanna go home
Talk shit, get left in a ditch
2024
Yea, swear this is my year
See it really clear
Yea, bih this is my era
Laid back motherf*cker
I don't got no fear, nah
Only talkin shit
When you know I can't hear ya
Bitch ass boy
Yea, f*ck that
Said f*ck that
F*ck that noise
I been gettin to the green, like sum damn bok choy
And I'll pop another bean
Hope it give me some joy
Said"bih don't make a scene"
Yea you're killin my vibe
'Cause I'm f*cked up, f*cked up
Yea, yea
I'm f*cked up
I'm f*cked up
Yea, bih I'm f*ckin f*cked
Yea I'm fukked
Yea, yea
Made a damn f*ckin mistake
Yea, yea
Runnin this shit
You don't get no second takes
I got what it takes, yea
I don't take second place, nah
I won't f*ckin crash out
I'm just gonna go
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Yea, yea
Made a damn f*ckin mistake
Yea, yea
Runnin this shit
You don't get no second takes
I got what it takes, yea
I don't take second place, nah
I won't f*ckin crash out
I'm just gonna go
Yea I walked in
Stepped out
I get flooded bitch like
Hot shit
Hot now
See me goin up like
You was down and out and in your feels
While I was gettin up
I was makin plays out in the field
While you was gettin subbed
I've been f*cked up
Yea, me and twin so stuck
'Cause we got that luck round yea
Seven we don't play about that
Smoke so much that I'm outta breath
Like I'm runnin laps
Call it obama, my fit
Feelin presidential
Yea, yea
If she wanna hit
I'll check that ho's credentials
Oh shit
I never miss
Feelin so revengeful
Them boys they make me sick
And I just wanna go home
Talk shit, get left in a ditch
2024
Yea, swear this is my year
See it really clear
Yea, bih this is my era
Laid back motherf*cker
I don't got no fear, nah
Only talkin shit
When you know I can't hear ya
Bitch ass boy
Yea, f*ck that
Said f*ck that
F*ck that noise
I been gettin to the green, like sum damn bok choy
And I'll pop another bean
Hope it give me some joy
Said"bih don't make a scene"
Yea you're killin my vibe
'Cause I'm f*cked up, f*cked up
Yea, yea
I'm f*cked up
I'm f*cked up
Yea, bih I'm f*ckin f*cked
Yea I'm fukked
Yea, yea
Made a damn f*ckin mistake
Yea, yea
Runnin this shit
You don't get no second takes
I got what it takes, yea
I don't take second place, nah
I won't f*ckin crash out
I'm just gonna go
Made a damn f*ckin mistake
Yea, yea
Runnin this shit
You don't get no second takes
I got what it takes, yea
I don't take second place, nah
I won't f*ckin crash out
I'm just gonna go
Yea I walked in
Stepped out
I get flooded bitch like
Hot shit
Hot now
See me goin up like
You was down and out and in your feels
While I was gettin up
I was makin plays out in the field
While you was gettin subbed
I've been f*cked up
Yea, me and twin so stuck
'Cause we got that luck round yea
Seven we don't play about that
Smoke so much that I'm outta breath
Like I'm runnin laps
Call it obama, my fit
Feelin presidential
Yea, yea
If she wanna hit
I'll check that ho's credentials
Oh shit
I never miss
Feelin so revengeful
Them boys they make me sick
And I just wanna go home
Talk shit, get left in a ditch
2024
Yea, swear this is my year
See it really clear
Yea, bih this is my era
Laid back motherf*cker
I don't got no fear, nah
Only talkin shit
When you know I can't hear ya
Bitch ass boy
Yea, f*ck that
Said f*ck that
F*ck that noise
I been gettin to the green, like sum damn bok choy
And I'll pop another bean
Hope it give me some joy
Said"bih don't make a scene"
Yea you're killin my vibe
'Cause I'm f*cked up, f*cked up
Yea, yea
I'm f*cked up
I'm f*cked up
Yea, bih I'm f*ckin f*cked
Yea I'm fukked
Yea, yea
Made a damn f*ckin mistake
Yea, yea
Runnin this shit
You don't get no second takes
I got what it takes, yea
I don't take second place, nah
I won't f*ckin crash out
I'm just gonna go
Writer: Somhairle Mac Oitir
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