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Let the band play. Ayo, band play. I pull up, stick on me. I'm a young thug and a rich homie. Bad bitch get dick only. No money, no, I don't condone it. Yeah, I came in with the Rolex. Now I got a AP Baguette white gold, yeah. Hell yeah, I'm playin' with a check. Young nigga like to flex and everybody know that. Hell yeah, everybody know. Everybody know I smoke dope. Everybody know. Everybody know how it go. Yeah, I fuck everybody hoe. Everybody know. Everybody know what I tote. Everybody know that my clips 3-0 or more. Everybody say they want smoke. Everybody say they want smoke until they meet the Goat. Glock. Everybody know. It's a green light, yeah, everything a go. Eyes real low. Everybody know. Everybody know don't give a fuck about a hoe. I used to keep my whole bank account in The floor. Let the carbon hang out the back Window. Fuck you, your best friend, and your Kinfolk. Police ass nigga, call him Carl Winslow. Don't ask me why I be so fresh. Don't ask me why my ice so wet. Four hundred on my neck. I ain't spend no Rap money yet. If she a bitch, then why She on my dick? But I don't really like To have sex. I just love cashing these checks. That shit feel the best. Wait until y'all see What's next. I just do more, say less. M's with a S. Millions on millions. I will not stop 'til I Get to a billion. No, I can't stop, got My people dependent. I ran it up, got my Real niggas with me. But some niggas switched and Turned into bitches. Now it's a mansion, started in The trenches, yeah. Too many bands, I can't bend it, uh. Too many hoes, I can't get 'em off of Me. Everybody know I'm a P. Everybody know me. Everybody know she a freak. Everybody know she eat meat. Glock, you a beast. Send a new chain every Week. I spend it like it grow on trees. Ride through the streets with Don Finna double off A T. Got everybody on gelato and a Russian Cream, yeah. Ayy, let me see that lighter, Glock. Mansion on the hill but I come from the Slums. Wear Balenciagas like Air Force Ones. I'm not a pimp but got more hoes than Benjamins. Black ass nigga like Akon. Hustlin' ass nigga, I'm my mama's son. Send it to your front door like Amazon. Leave it at the front door, ain't nobody home. Everybody know that a real one. Been a trap nigga since a little one. Eating like the pilgrims. Everybody know that she a Bad one. But yeah, I already had her. Now she in her feelings. Gigantic rocks in my Ears. Let's get it clear. It ain't money, then I can't hear her. Dolce Gabbana my drip. Gun on my hip. Don't get your shit peeled, Ayy.
Young Dolph, Key Glock — Everybody Know
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