I had to cut ’em off, I couldn’t reach my goals with them
I was servin that yay’ to a white bitch, she look just like Kim
V-A-M-P, I’m Young Vamp, throw up the YVL
It’s fuck 12 ’til I die
(Wake up, F1LTHY)
Hahahaha
Laughin’ to the bank, huh, huh, look how the tables turn
Cremate my opps when they all die, make sure they feel this urn
Infinite inferno, they gon’ forever burn
How you touch that fire and you know it’s hot? You ain’t gon’ never learn
I watched everybody rock shit out, I had to wait my turn
She go wig, she don’t need a perm, everything I got, I earned
If I fucked you with a condom on, no, I don’t want your germs
All you want is cash, huh, huh, oh, you want this sperm?
I get to that bag, yeah, yeah, stuff it in my Goyard
Gorecore, huh, huh, huh, niggas know I go hard
I’m a real rockstar, I make art, I’m an artist, Mozart
Spent a half a mill’ all on the whip, I’ma drive like go-kart
You can be the man, yeah, yeah, you just gotta play your part
I was dealt a good hand, yeah, yeah, but I still had to play my cards
I played them niggas like I was dumb, I was really smart
A lot of niggas got rich off me, I ain’t trippin’, yeah
Too many niggas at the party, let them hoes in here
I had to cut ’em off, I couldn’t reach my goals with them
I was servin that yay’ to a white bitch, she look just like Kim
V-A-M-P, I’m Young Vamp, throw up the YVL
It’s fuck 12 ’til I die, they need to let my partners out of jail
He bluffin’ like he tough, he don’t know how them .308’s feel
Can’t cuff, but you can get fucked, you can lay, but you can’t stay here
Fuck you mean I’ma play ya? Fuck you mean I can’t find that?
Fuck you mean you owin’ me, but you buyin’ Rick? Pussy nigga, pay up
Fuck you mean you gon’ leave when I pull up to the function?
I wasn’t with no hoes, you makin’ assumptions
Parkin’ lot pimpin’, CITGO, it’s just me and my gang
Jordan’s on my feet, H&M fit collab with Alex Wang
I was born in 2000, I’m a millennial, bae
And I swear this not no aesthetic, I was born this way
I struggle how you struggle, I was down below zero
I had to go villain, they didn’t accept me as a hero
Stay to myself, I don’t really, really fuck with people
Now everywhere I go, they like, “Ayy, that’s that negro”
I’m the lord of chaos, yeah, I gotta give you more
This my best era, yeah, yeah, I’m in my glo
If she pretty and she ask for somethin’, I tell her, “For sure”
‘Cause I hate when she got an attitude, I can’t tell her, “No”

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200 Kash
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2000
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Blakk Rokkstar
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Confetti
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Diamonds
Oh, you like how I tred? You like, you like, you like how I do that shit, huh? Huh, I could tell, huh, I could tell, huh I could tell, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh Two hunnid, …