Okay bet
I'm really moving like a king
Brodi pour that purple in a chalice like a prince
My mind a mystery to do this shit
I gotta think
I can't lean on no one else I'll end up walking w a limp
Ain't nothing here but I still love it where I live
I know so many trappers really tryna make it rich
I'm a visionary tryna show u something you should dig
Me and MB on the same shit
Ain't no one like the kid
2 hours of sleep
But I still woke up feeling refreshed
Level up like Derek
Every time I hit the reset
She think her real life
Is Bryson tiller on the sequence
We fight make up and f*ck again
But she know I don't feel it
We chip in fiver each
And go get f*cking lit
This generation something that the world has never seen
When
We are all the leaders
We'll seeing better things
They
Won't accept their privilege
Til that shit doesn't exist
I'm
Tryna be on mansa musa rich I wanna win
I
Don't need sour energy around me or the team
It's
Someone out there watching me I really do believe it
Wake and bake and manifest to iamddb shit
Baddie on me naughty naughty i might call her lala
Always keep a Jimmy I'm too young to be a father
I wanna travel round the world
I wanna learn Lingala
YUNGROSE
Youngest son of Martha
I can't deal w you ou
You take my energy for fuel ou
I drip I really got the juice too
My nigga Hasan taught me to be too smooth
She only want me for my lifestyle
She miss the way I make her smile now
I'm so much more than just a dreamer
Really go and get it
I'm been tryna get my mind out
Count my blessings
They been coming ten fold
If you don't know bout the clique
Then get to know
Get to know
Get to know
I'm f*ckin rich white women
That be on the snow
Up her nose
I just get my sloppy toppy and I go
Huh
Brodi w me everywhere he love to roll that dope up
Smoker
High as f*ck and chillin in the MoMa
You know us
I guarantee they cat the drip like vultures
Kusama the interior
No murakami posters
Wait wait wait
This nigga goin crazy wtf
All that drip ur talking I came in and look it's mine now
Me and Jae majima do it different
When we slide out
I want a lil yatchy not a peekaboo
A hide out
(Big boat!)
Still be on the water when the motherf*cking tide out
On my life a lot of these lil niggas getting tired out
Ain't nobody notice there was talent in the quiet towns
I bout to cop them f*cking purple lobsters that's the dripski
She suck me for that bag
I call her Monica lewinski
Okay bet
I'm really moving like a king
Brodi pour that purple in a chalice like a prince
My mind a mystery to do this shit
I gotta think
I can't lean on no one else I'll end up walking w a limp
Ain't nothing here but I still love it where I live
I know so many trappers really tryna make it rich
I'm a visionary tryna show u something you should dig
Me and MB on the same shit
Ain't no one like the kid
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Okay bet
I'm really moving like a king
Brodi pour that purple in a chalice like a prince
My mind a mystery to do this shit
I gotta think
I can't lean on no one else I'll end up walking w a limp
Ain't nothing here but I still love it where I live
I know so many trappers really tryna make it rich
I'm a visionary tryna show u something you should dig
Me and MB on the same shit
Ain't no one like the kid
2 hours of sleep
But I still woke up feeling refreshed
Level up like Derek
Every time I hit the reset
She think her real life
Is Bryson tiller on the sequence
We fight make up and f*ck again
But she know I don't feel it
We chip in fiver each
And go get f*cking lit
This generation something that the world has never seen
When
We are all the leaders
We'll seeing better things
They
Won't accept their privilege
Til that shit doesn't exist
I'm
Tryna be on mansa musa rich I wanna win
I
Don't need sour energy around me or the team
It's
Someone out there watching me I really do believe it
Wake and bake and manifest to iamddb shit
Baddie on me naughty naughty i might call her lala
Always keep a Jimmy I'm too young to be a father
I wanna travel round the world
I wanna learn Lingala
YUNGROSE
Youngest son of Martha
I can't deal w you ou
You take my energy for fuel ou
I drip I really got the juice too
My nigga Hasan taught me to be too smooth
She only want me for my lifestyle
She miss the way I make her smile now
I'm so much more than just a dreamer
Really go and get it
I'm been tryna get my mind out
Count my blessings
They been coming ten fold
If you don't know bout the clique
Then get to know
Get to know
Get to know
I'm f*ckin rich white women
That be on the snow
Up her nose
I just get my sloppy toppy and I go
Huh
Brodi w me everywhere he love to roll that dope up
Smoker
High as f*ck and chillin in the MoMa
You know us
I guarantee they cat the drip like vultures
Kusama the interior
No murakami posters
Wait wait wait
This nigga goin crazy wtf
All that drip ur talking I came in and look it's mine now
Me and Jae majima do it different
When we slide out
I want a lil yatchy not a peekaboo
A hide out
(Big boat!)
Still be on the water when the motherf*cking tide out
On my life a lot of these lil niggas getting tired out
Ain't nobody notice there was talent in the quiet towns
I bout to cop them f*cking purple lobsters that's the dripski
She suck me for that bag
I call her Monica lewinski
Okay bet
I'm really moving like a king
Brodi pour that purple in a chalice like a prince
My mind a mystery to do this shit
I gotta think
I can't lean on no one else I'll end up walking w a limp
Ain't nothing here but I still love it where I live
I know so many trappers really tryna make it rich
I'm a visionary tryna show u something you should dig
Me and MB on the same shit
Ain't no one like the kid
I'm really moving like a king
Brodi pour that purple in a chalice like a prince
My mind a mystery to do this shit
I gotta think
I can't lean on no one else I'll end up walking w a limp
Ain't nothing here but I still love it where I live
I know so many trappers really tryna make it rich
I'm a visionary tryna show u something you should dig
Me and MB on the same shit
Ain't no one like the kid
2 hours of sleep
But I still woke up feeling refreshed
Level up like Derek
Every time I hit the reset
She think her real life
Is Bryson tiller on the sequence
We fight make up and f*ck again
But she know I don't feel it
We chip in fiver each
And go get f*cking lit
This generation something that the world has never seen
When
We are all the leaders
We'll seeing better things
They
Won't accept their privilege
Til that shit doesn't exist
I'm
Tryna be on mansa musa rich I wanna win
I
Don't need sour energy around me or the team
It's
Someone out there watching me I really do believe it
Wake and bake and manifest to iamddb shit
Baddie on me naughty naughty i might call her lala
Always keep a Jimmy I'm too young to be a father
I wanna travel round the world
I wanna learn Lingala
YUNGROSE
Youngest son of Martha
I can't deal w you ou
You take my energy for fuel ou
I drip I really got the juice too
My nigga Hasan taught me to be too smooth
She only want me for my lifestyle
She miss the way I make her smile now
I'm so much more than just a dreamer
Really go and get it
I'm been tryna get my mind out
Count my blessings
They been coming ten fold
If you don't know bout the clique
Then get to know
Get to know
Get to know
I'm f*ckin rich white women
That be on the snow
Up her nose
I just get my sloppy toppy and I go
Huh
Brodi w me everywhere he love to roll that dope up
Smoker
High as f*ck and chillin in the MoMa
You know us
I guarantee they cat the drip like vultures
Kusama the interior
No murakami posters
Wait wait wait
This nigga goin crazy wtf
All that drip ur talking I came in and look it's mine now
Me and Jae majima do it different
When we slide out
I want a lil yatchy not a peekaboo
A hide out
(Big boat!)
Still be on the water when the motherf*cking tide out
On my life a lot of these lil niggas getting tired out
Ain't nobody notice there was talent in the quiet towns
I bout to cop them f*cking purple lobsters that's the dripski
She suck me for that bag
I call her Monica lewinski
Okay bet
I'm really moving like a king
Brodi pour that purple in a chalice like a prince
My mind a mystery to do this shit
I gotta think
I can't lean on no one else I'll end up walking w a limp
Ain't nothing here but I still love it where I live
I know so many trappers really tryna make it rich
I'm a visionary tryna show u something you should dig
Me and MB on the same shit
Ain't no one like the kid
Writer: Ambrose Nwodoh
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