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(Oh, this is so Kill Fly, yo)
All of them are punk, fuckin' punk
A lot of 'em
Man of the moment
Niggas had the bag, but they blown it
I do what I want (I want)
I get what I want (I want)
This ain't what you want (Uh-uh)
Pull up to the spot (Pop, pop)
Knockin' off your block
Bodies in the trunk
Gully from the jump (The jump)
Still I back them up
All of them are punk
I'm shining homie, quarter mil' in rocks
When they give the boy some millions, you see me Milly Rock, yeah
Spark up
Puff, puff, don't pass though
The virus is amongst us (The virus)
Pussyholes tryna have us parked off (Uh)
I'm still in the booth gettin' charged up
Bando in the crib, I'll die a martyr
Flyo on the buttons, ring alarms, bruv
Tough luck, if you're hard up (If you're hard up)
Niggas look like they need a partner
I'm the man, man, they know it (They know it)
Critics say that boy the man every moment (Right)
Pull up, rage, have 'em shocked from the moment
Major plays, I'll be there in a moment
Dope game on smash, chain frozen
Came home, fixed them pockets, they were broken
I get the bag, but we came from rags
Growin' up, there was so much shit I wish I had
I do what I want (I want)
I get what I want (I want)
This ain't what you want (Uh-uh)
Pull up to the spot (Pop, pop)
Knockin' off your block
Bodies in the trunk
Gully from the jump (The jump)
Still I back them up
All of them are punk
I'm shining homie, quarter mil' in rocks
When they give the boy some millions, you see me Milly Rock, yeah
The whip that I speed in, nigga, is mine, man, I own it
The crib that I sleep in, nigga, is mine, man, I own it
Fuck a Milly Rock, bitch (Jigga)
I walk in the building, and they give me guap
Hustlers huddled 'round me, just to give me props
Hella bad bitches wanna give me top (You know, you know)
I thought man was real, but now they seemin' not (They seemin' not)
Niggas act like gangsters and they really not (They really not)
I'm the man, man, they know it (They know)
Account overseas is overflowin' (You know)
Took them man's cheese, 'cause they some rodents (Hah)
Try fuck with the G's, a man exposed him
Bitch in the passy, you know she holdin' (She on deck)
Risk it all for the boy, even Corona
I get the bag, but we came from rags (Uh-huh)
Growin' up, there was so much shit I wish I had
I do what I want (I want)
I get what I want (I want)
This ain't what you want (Uh-uh)
Pull up to the spot (Pop, pop)
Knockin' off your block
Bodies in the trunk
Gully from the jump (The jump)
Still I back them up
All of them are punk
I'm shining homie, quarter mil' in rocks
When they give the boy some millions, you see me Milly Rock, yeah



Авторы: Leon Brice, Ayo Simpson



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