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Younginsosleaze
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[Intro]
(Jewels)
Ah-ah
Yeah, yeah, ayy
With a dub on me
And I came with an awful lot of syrup on me
Ayy (With a dub on me)
This Sleaze, ****, ayy (Say you got my, ayy, ayy)
[Verse 1]
Do the dash in the striker, finna pull an all-nighter (Yeah)
We been beatin' up that road when we was young, before a license (Before that)
Up this blick on any ****, fire him up, give me a lighter
Box him in from hella ways just for thinkin' he a fighter (That he a fighter)
I been switchin' different states, swap the VIN, switch the plates (Yeah)
Sell a **** hit green, my migos comin' with them crates (That shit cray)
Told my brother, "Jog with me, that's the way we win this race" (Yeah)
When we done, we celebratin', finna pour a whole eight (A whole one)
See, I don't pay attention to the hate, life's great, I'm straight (Straight)
Countin' pape, really dripped in all Bape (Yeah)
Put ten in my mouth and smile in your bitch face (She see me shinin')
One-eighty on this dash if they tryna give it chase (Skrrt, skrrt, yeah)
The hood too hot, go out the way and lay low (Lay low)
I'm sippin' Wockhardt, my bitch off the 'ñejo (Yeah)
Hit the road with them 'bows, out of state, they pay more (For the low)
Plug said it's on the floor, reply back like, "Say no more" (Shh), **** (Ayy)
[Chorus]
I ain't Desto, but I got a dub on me (Dub on me)
And I came with an awful lot of syrup on me (Mud)
If you say you got my back, bitch, don't turn on me (Don't turn on me)
All this paper that I'm makin', it's gon' burn with me (Burn him up)
I ain't Desto, but I got a dub on me (Got a dub)
And I came with an awful lot of syrup on me (Of that mud)
If you say you got my back, bitch, don't turn on me (Don't turn on me, Jim, ****)
All this paper that I'm makin', it's gon' burn with me (Yeah, yeah, burn him up)
[Verse 2]
Pourin' up this Wock', rollin' jane while I'm lane switchin'
Five-percent the whip, but you can still see the chain glistenin'
Twenty-five up in my pocket and I got fifty on my hip
I'm a six-figure ****, but I'll still take your shit, for real
Vacuum seal them 'bows and hit the field
Pourin' Ace to the face, on the plane poppin' seals
And every time you **** see me, already know I'm with some wet shit
Build her up and break her down, I'm on to the next bitch
Restless, K up in the booth'll leave you breathless (Hrrt, hrrt, hrrt)
When it come to poppin' shit, **** know I'm a specialist
And my life's just like a movie, type of shit you see on Netflix
Baby mama hit my line, but I'm somewhere with the next bitch
In somethin' tight, rollin' dope, shit you can't get
Don't hit this corner on that dumb shit, know we paint whips
Wrist flooded, neck too, you ain't gon' take shit (Yeah)
Awful lot of hundreds, awful lot of mud on it, ****
[Chorus]
I ain't Desto, but I got a dub on me (Dub on me)
And I came with an awful lot of syrup on me (Mud)
If you say you got my back, bitch, don't turn on me (Don't turn on me)
All this paper that I'm makin', it's gon' burn with me (Burn him up)
I ain't Desto, but I got a dub on me (Got a dub)
And I came with an awful lot of syrup on me (Of that mud)
If you say you got my back, bitch, don't turn on me (Don't turn on me)
All this paper that I'm makin', it's gon' burn with me (Burn him up)
Written by: Younginsosleaze
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