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Man this shit too crazy Like too crazy Young Jimmy & Kryptic call it a Jyptic You know Different showsdifferent hoes Only way is up Let's get it (Oh My Gawd Jimmy) Had a vision & these niggas said f*ck it (Screw You) Now I'm the nigga with the bands steady laughing (Ba-ba-ba-bands) Bitches come & go I ain't even really trippin (On God) Fucked her off the henny you know imma die sippin (Off the henny) She like Kryptic where you going I said baby come chill (Come Chill) Gotta keep on Grinding til I get these fucking Mills Money over bitches you know imma keep it real (Money over bitches) Yeah these niggas don't know That we gon turn up for the gang Vvs's Johnny Dang(Boom Boom) 012 is what I claim Imma put it on a chain In a beamer switching lanes (Skrr Skrr) We gon change the fucking game (On God) 012 is what I claim Imma put it on a chain In a beamer switching lanes Uh huhh(Uh huh) Me & You we not the same Man Young Jimmy way too fly I just pulled up in a plane Vvs's in my teeth You know my boy Johnny Dang Unpredictable Talent They call me the Wu Tang Man this bitch way too sweet I call her my candy cane Chilling with Mufasa Talking bout our scars We the 012 whipping Maserati cars I just popped 4 perkys Is that too far? I don't know my nigga I'm just tryna go to mars (Vroom vroom) I play her heart strings She my guitar (She my guitar) In my last song with Kryptic We took a trip to the stars (To the stars) If a nigga try me we put his head in a jar (In a jar) How I get this money is way too bizarre Foreign cars is what we whipping At the top is where I'm sitting All these beats is what I'm killing Being normal is what I'm missing Baby I'm just reminiscing Like this pain that I'm feeling I don't even be in my feelings It's just life you gotta live it Imma show them im the realist They call me the fucking villan I ain't even really trippin All these niggas do is hissin Diss the gang and i start swinging Now we're gonna have the whole world on lock(Kryptic) Vvs's in my mouth when i talk(ching ching) Bad bitches in the spot giving top(Damn) Now they asking when the MOB is gonna drop But we gon tell em that what? Turn up for the gang Yeah these niggas don't know That we gon turn up for the gang Vvs's Johnny Dang(Boom Boom) 012 is what I claim Imma put it on a chain Now we turn up for the gang (Skrr Skrr) We gon change the fucking game (On God) In a beamer switching lanes Me and you we not the same In the coupe she give me brain Now she driving me insane Ye my pocket got gains Ran it up for the gang Ye my money off the roids You would think he a dope fiend Got the money now I'm moving on the lowskiii Never fall out about a bitch with my broskiii Dance with the devil like i got a nosebleed Imma make your bitch sing karaokiii He ain't want a cigarette he want the smokiii Why you mad when your bitch the one that chose meee Band for Band, M for M you cannot hold me I spin this bitch like a Maserati tire This niggas want smoke they don't know that I'm on fire These niggas jealous my life they desire I carry this iron like I am Mariah She go ghost no rider That's why she a liar Niggas want smoke here's a lighter Now the world is on fire cause they wanna fight us Private jets with the pilots (with the pilots) New whips no mileage (no mileage) Pull up to the club throw a 50 cause a riot New drip I'm buying In the stars I'm shining Pussy so wet you know I had to fucking dive in it He brought a burner just to die with it You know when it comes to pussy niggas cross the line with it I don't even f*ck with it But what can i do? F*ck that We gon turn up for this tune Now listen to this Yeah these niggas don't know That we gon turn up for the gang Vvs's Johnny Dang (Boom Boom) 012 is what I claim Imma put it on a chain In a beamer switching lanes (Skrr Skrr) We gon change the fucking game (On God) 012 is what I claim Imma put it on a chain Now we turn up for the gang Now we turn up for the gang(yurr) Bitch I'm about to go insane Running up them bands I just bought another AP F*ck these hoes The money my baby We just putting on a show Now your bitches wanna date me I just don't know what's been going on lately Money long like baguettes I ain't talking bout a pastry I just pulled up in a Vette And this bitch looking cakey This bitch took my breath Somebody come save me They know Young Jimmy the best No you cannot replace me No No No No No No You can never replace me