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    Jump out a new whip, nigga, I got my slave master
    I pull a two zip nigga I'm feelin' way better
    I'm feelin' way better, I'm feelin' way better
    I'm feelin' way better, I'm feelin' way better
    Jump out a new whip, nigga, I got my slave master
    I pull a two zip nigga I'm feelin' way better
    I'm feelin' way better, I'm feelin' way better
    I'm feelin' way better, I'm feelin' way better

    Brooklyn rhyme brothers, got my jeweler ridin' with me
    Watch us drift off this good doddy
    I can't provoke, all these killas won't go though
    Puttin' it in twelve o'clock, smash all the script
    Put some ash in your bitch, she a rip
    She came unfaithful off pill for real
    Do it for niggas who here, do it for niggas who gone
    Do it for double he gone, do it for double he gone
    Do it the way that we want, do it the way that we want
    Do it the way that you want
    Stayin' true to this culture
    Don't get culture to be your vulture
    Put a pinky ring on my pinky finger
    Got some Vvs's on my middle finger
    Fuck you pussy niggas, all you niggas get the middle finger
    I'm just keepin' it trill with you

    Jump out a new whip, nigga, I got my slave master
    I pull a two zip nigga I'm feelin' way better
    I'm feelin' way better, I'm feelin' way better
    I'm feelin' way better, I'm feelin' way better
    Jump out a new whip, nigga, I got my slave master
    I pull a two zip nigga I'm feelin' way better
    I'm feelin' way better, I'm feelin' way better
    I'm feelin' way better, I'm feelin' way better

    Got a bail on ya, tryna smoke one
    Got a clean watch with no diamonds in it
    Got a fresh spot with that molly in it
    Got a tint ol' coupe, four choppas in it
    With a pound of Mary, I'm busy
    I'm drinkin' the codeine, I feel it
    I'm rollin' the dope and I feel it
    I fuck with your ho, she can get it
    I'm stack up some chickens and get it
    Gon' sell a bill in the trap
    We gon' put your hood on the map
    Show all them bitches you care
    Show all them bitches you real
    I see how they watch and they imitate me
    This gold Ap got 'em fascinated
    Ain't no fabrication, I'm on medication
    Cough syrup, I'm infatuated
    Got your old girl she infatuated
    Call her right now if you need me
    I'mma try to be there if you need me
    Try my best to be there if you need me
    I'm keepin' my word on everythin'
    Pussy, aquafina on another reign
    I feel the sky's pain when I make it rain
    When I hit the club and I make it rain
    When I pulled up, you know how I came

    Jump out a new whip, nigga, I got my slave master
    I pull a two zip nigga I'm feelin' way better
    I'm feelin' way better, I'm feelin' way better
    I'm feelin' way better, I'm feelin' way better

    Brooklyn rhyme brothers, got my jeweler ridin' with me
    Do it for double he gone, do it for double he gone
    Blow that A$Ap Yams, blow that A$Ap Yams
    Blow that A$Ap Yams, I'm on that codeine right now
    Blow that A$Ap Yams, blow that A$Ap Yams
    Blow that A$Ap Yams, I'm on that codeine right now
    Compositores: Joshua Howard Luellen (BMI), Leland Tyler Wayne (Metro) (BMI), Nayvadius Demun Wilburn (Nayvadius Wilburn) (BMI)Editores: Copperpenny Music (BMI), Joshua Luellen Publishing (BMI), Nayvadius Maximus Music (BMI), Pluto Mars Music (BMI), Warner-tamerlane Publishing Co (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #16781868 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM

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