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Lyricist: YFN Lucci
Lyrics:
June you're a genius
Know we started from the, the bottom nigga Think It's A Game You know you don't hustle you don't eat nigga You know if you broke you don't sleep nigga You know, long live all my niggas Yeah
Look, aye keep that Glock by my Tommy Boy you know you pussy like right beneath her lil' tummy I am the bomb and I advise you pussies stay far from me Nick high I come drummin' Flow sick I might vomit Drop a brick on they head they better not hit no stomach All this lead in this pencil I'ma erase sum I'm from the gutter where snitches wear wires Ridin' with MAC and I ain't talkin' 'bout that boy off of The Wire MAC 11 on my side but that boy not a minor Make me come find ya Know I'm havin' like your boss make me come sign ya You know that yapper bring the bitch up out him They know a punk bitch ain't ever got shit up out him yeah Aye I can only hear the money you copy Play wit my dawg and we gon' bring it to ya door like we tryna make sure you got it I use to make the honor roll but I ain't make it through college Aye nowadays I might push the Rolls Royce down Collins
At your best, you are love yeah Look, see we were broke I had to make sure we got it I swear it took a long time but I still went and got it yeah Uh, that's a boss, that's a boss yeah When you make it out, never leave your family out yeah I'ma boss went and bought a house, paid it off yeah I'ma ball on them sucka 'til my casket fall yeah At your best, you are love yeah It ain't a thang they could say about me I swear when you at your best can't a thang stop ya
I love cheese like a rat, nigga you a rat My bitch weave cost a rack And bitch we don't internet beef we just wack shit Louie backpack stay filled with them Jack's in it Diamonds dancin' like Michael my bitch a Janet I'ma put my brother on and have my man's lit Aye you know Boxdale with that pull up sprayin' shit Aye ain't a dollar in this world to make my man switch You wear a skirt nigga, that ain't no man shit They checkin' everybody but the one they hang wit Got my niggas down bad, lil' niggas tellin' on my niggas and you proud of that?
Uh, that's a boss, that's a boss yeah When you make it out, never leave your family out yeah I'ma boss went and bought a house, paid it off yeah I'ma ball on them sucka 'til my casket fall yeah At your best, you are love yeah It ain't a thang they could say about me I swear when you at your best can't a thang stop ya yeah hey
Uh at your best you are love, ain't a thang they could say bout me You know I'ma talk my shit nigga, fly nigga uh uh yeah yeah LyricsFreak
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