[Intro: Lil Vlone & YBC Zyn] Pull up when we ride Pick one you decide That equal a [Verse 1: YBC Zyn] That equal a nine like some mathmatics And they know I'm hella sick so they finna hazmat it Why they talking down acting like they wanna static Imma leave the game with number one status I can't be no actress I can't do no capping Making money rapping Never gone be trapping Money moves, you lacking We not with that chatting While you chat her up Females in our dm's tryna flatter us They steady chasing after us We gеtting fame so I know they mad at us [Chorus: Lil Vlone] All my nigga's really outsidе Pull up when we ride Shawty wanna fuck with him or I Pick one you decide Need the money, we see eye to eye Want it all the time Bro just pulled up with a four five that equal a nine All my nigga's really outside Pull up when we ride Shawty wanna fuck with him or I Pick one you decide Need the money, we see eye to eye Want it all the time Bro just pulled up with a four five that equal a nine [Verse 2: YBC Zyn] Like Durkio, we some neighborhood hero's And we steady stacking zero's Count this bread, we count dinero Yall really some weirdo's I feel like Calpico YBC with Vlone Ain't no friends, you be lone Mike Amari jean's on This might be the theme song She wanted both of us, she can't decide for anything I'm just living life and she be talking bout a wedding ring I hop up in the booth and they know I'm down for everything Been hot, summer sleeping on me like the end of spring [Chorus: Lil Vlone] All my nigga's really outside Pull up when we ride Shawty wanna fuck with him or I Pick one you decide Need the money, we see eye to eye Want it all the time Bro just pulled up with a four five that equal a nine [Verse 3: Lil Vlone] Yeah imma bring it up And watch me break it down, just pulled up with a new cut Little mama can't even hit me now, she might be my runner up I think this shit is getting wild I told her she could leave I gotta stay, I had to kick her out I just want the green, them other nigga's taking different routes This right here my dream, I gotta make through with all the doubt I just want the golds up on my teeth like cause I'm from the south Bro think he the shit little nigga, calm down you ain't got no clout [Outro: Lil Vlone & YBC Zyn] Lemme hear it Bro you killed that I barely did shit on that bitch But lemme hear it though YBC
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