Lyrics Blah - Yung Plato
Lately
I've
been
feelin'
like
a
couple
mili'
A
tab
for
the
mind
pop
that
shit
like
a
wheely
Yo'
I'm
living
life
without
knowing
a
limit
I
learned
from
the
greatest
is
still
free
meek
milli'
I
pull
up
and
make
it
a
slap
(slap)
Yall
pull
up
yall
make
it
whack
(whack)
Too
broke
to
buy
raff
(raff)
Please
don't
touch
my
polo
swag
(hey,
yah)
I'm
feeling
royal
I
pose
for
the
cannon
My
bitch
got
white
hair
like
her
name
Dani
Phantom
My
homeboy
deck
yeah
that
shit
rocket
power
Took
a
couple
hits
higher
than
Korins
tower
Imma'
take
over
the
city
(city)
I'm
getting
all
of
this
fetti
(fetti)
I
only
roll
with
the
realest
(uh)
My
rap
slap
and
my
friends
are
the
prettiest
(yeah)
When
they
ask
me
if
I
rap
(aye')
I
tell
them
I
got
the
slaps
(aye')
Got
a
speaker
in
the
back
Aye,
yo,
and
it
go,
blah!
When
they
ask
me
if
I
rap
(aye')
I
tell
them
I
got
the
slaps
(aye')
Got
a
speaker
in
the
back
Hey,
yo,
and
it
go,
blah!
Working
and
working
all
I
do
is
working
I'm
taking
no
breaks
cause
that
shit
neven'
worth
it
I'm
trynna'
get
rich
the
first
thing
imma
purchase
The
hottest
collections
I'll
be
looking
gorgeous
I'm
trynna
pull
up
in
a
Lambo
or
Porsches
Time
to
say
bye
to
these
rats
and
these
roaches
Trynna
live
foreign
across
all
the
ocean
I
wu-tang
in
Paris
"avaler"
these
roaches
When
they
ask
me
if
I
rap
(aye')
I
tell
them
I
got
the
slaps
(aye')
Got
a
speaker
in
the
back
Aye,
yo,
and
it
go,
blah!
When
they
ask
me
if
I
rap
(aye')
I
tell
them
I
got
the
slaps
(aye')
Got
a
speaker
in
the
back
Hey,
yo,
and
it
go,
blah!
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