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yung euphoria

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Aye
I ain’t really wanna talk we could sing bout it
I ain’t really feelin death I ain’t worried bout it
If you really wanna bet put your bling on it
You know Ima hold it down this AB party
And we really looking out for the fuck shit
If you on a different team leave the function
We might leave your ass a scene no assumption
I be feeling mr clean rollin Russians
HOOK:
Downtown what it is? where the bud at?
I can never leave my team you a whole rat
Fuck a gram in this bitch roll a whole eighth
People say they really down but they so fake
New gnuine jeans and my shirt match
You was counting up bands I collect scraps
Had to go and gt it large Ima excel
Get the red on my soles like I’m XO
Aye
Lately I been worried bout this shit
Ima crazy motherfucker and I told you Ima spit
I done told you Ima ride, I done told you Ima hit
Ima be a blue hunnid while you fuckers counterfeit
If it’s really bout the bass Ima show you with my top down
Riding round through my city shit is hot now
They be in it for the clout you a clown now
This real life Shit Ima make moves
If you posting on your snap we on YouTube
Never had to take it further cause I’m so rude
And you know that ima don get your face glued
Welcome to my fucking world ima stay true
This shit saved my life in the best way
I can tell you how it feel on my best days
When I’m working I be thinking bout the next pay
I gotta get it cause I’m ready for the blessings
New life new route who evolved now?
Tried to tell you won’t work better calm down
Shit was hot for a minute better duck down
Think it’s time I gotta mob get my crown on
Get lost get lost ima get rich
Got my family but these people say I ain’t shit
Well according to the writings ima hit big
And that’s for certain mothafucka we can pop shit
HOOK:
Downtown what it is? where the bud at?
I can never leave my team you a whole rat
Fuck a gram in this bitch roll a whole eighth
People say they really down but they so fake
New genuine jeans and my shirt match
You was counting up bands I collect scraps
Had to go and get it large Ima excel
Get the red on my soles like I’m XO
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