lxstk1 - aau

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[Intro] Whoa, yankee with no brim (Yeah) Hold on, let me go over [Chorus] I'm trying to hoop, ball out like AAU Bro-broke nigga got no clout, he tryna talk, ay who is you R-rap nigga still tryn' fake for the net, like lil nigga, be you Saint Laurent jeans do not fit, been-been a week, can't eat no food Slime he got heat, he not my friend, Slime he got heat, he not my dude I was like 14 off the lean, I was like 14 off the deuce Not even 16, I can't drive, I was 13 when I crashed the coupe Not even 21, smoking dope, i was in the back in the clubs getting high [Verse] Please dont say [?], my shooters bounce out its a suprise Knife in on my chop, so run or you gonna go high Racks up to my ear, i can't hear you, lalala Im so geeked, not even here, im off the xans, fold till the stars You-you-you run like [?] Please don't cap, that's not your ball Heart so cold, I need a heater Pushin' backhand like Vegeta Stick-stick on my fajitas Whip it up, baby, whip it up, that new [?] Pour a six in a two liter Jump shot green, don't need no meter Charger or the trackhawk demon Leaning off these drugs, im leaning Leaning off these drugs, im leaning [Chorus] I'm trying to hoop, ball out like AAU Bro-broke nigga got no clout, he tryna talk, ay who is you R-rap nigga still tryn' fake for the net, like lil nigga, be you Saint Laurent jeans do not fit, been-been a week, can't eat no food Slime he got heat, he not my friend, Slime he got heat, he not my dude I was like 14 off the lean, I was like 14 off the deuce Not even 16, I can't drive, I was 13 when I crashed the coupe
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