| Young Fel
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| Monte let’s get it
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| What that smoke do
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| Beach blonde womens like goku
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| Fleece with the terry cloth homie that’s old school
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| Speak like a local just to own poco
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| Bitch clear your bi-focals (Ayy)
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| I don’t splurge on purses don’t be hopeful
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| I only got one chick who I buy shit for
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| And my light shine where did my wrist go?
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| Fall in love with a chick on VSCO
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| king of the Mariachi
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| Tourists popping pills telling lies like Fauci
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| Don’t want to go to Poppi
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| But that’s where all the females
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| Shorty ass fake coulda got that shit on retail
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| Six digit tags need a cape and a mask
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| So I can go to town hold
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| I’m the mixture
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| Smoking on a rizla
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| I used to give a fuck
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| But it was hard to pay attention
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| What that smoke do
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| Beach blonde womens like goku
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| Fleece with the terry cloth homie that’s old school
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| Speak like a local just to own poco
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| Bitch clear your bi-focals (Ayy)
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| I don’t splurge on purses don’t be hopeful
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| I only got one chick who I buy shit for
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| And my light shine where did my wrist go
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| Fall in love with a chick on VSCO
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| Everybody loves you (loves you, yeah)
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| And everybody loves you (loves you, loves you)
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| And everybody loves you (loves you, loves you)
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| And everybody loves you (loves you)
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| Yeah, hop up out the bed
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| Press a button let the sun inside
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| Yeah I’m feelin blessed
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| In the winter giving summer vibes
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| Best dressed, in the bodega
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| My neighbors think I’m selling drugs
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| And it work in my favor
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| Boy I ain’t making any runs
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| But I run to the paper
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| I’m moving Solo Dolo
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| Something like the way that I came up
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| I’m in the hood, what’s good
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| Don’t make it hot if you see me up on the ave
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| Blending in with the crowd
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| Hopping into the cab
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| You only be on the block
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| I’m whipping it to the bag
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| My haters is on the clock
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| No wonder why they be mad
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| It’s alright though
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| I know that they hurting
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| So they always feeling spiteful
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| Catch em talking shit and they gon' say it
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| What that smoke do
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| Woke queens only shop whole foods
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| Sippin in my backyard I ain’t too social
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| Lot of people goin round chatting bout that old you (Man)
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| Everybody loves you (loves you, loves you)
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| And everybody loves you (loves you, loves you)
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| Everybody loves you (loves you, loves you)
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| And everybody loves you (loves you, loves you)
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