Yung Bullet - Exotic

If you fucking wit me
Then you fuck with the best
When I pull up get jiggy
Then u no the rest
When u send it I kill it
They no I'm the illest
I run the whole beat
And there ain't nothing left
Ima run up for more
And u settle for less
Ima run up the score
And then cut off the net
And She talk about love
But we ain't ever met
And she want me to fuck
After everyone left
I'm smoking 3.5
Of the za za
I'm in the cut
We slide like cha cha
I'm off the gas I move I like papa
Walk to the bank walk out like HAHA
I hear em talking but fuck what they said
It's No walk it I run it might cut off my legs
And they say that they hate me Ik they don't mean it
It's crazy they only show love when u dead
Hold on
It's crazy they only show love when u poppin
And I hit the spot wit the drip like I'm mopping
I Want it I get it don't look when I'm shopping
I want it I get it
And all of the options
They say that they don't and they won't ever watch me
I pull up I'm beating the beat like rocky
I'm colder than fuck I be slding like hockey
Hold up
Come out the cut
1-2 like I'm boxing
Ima send shots like stocton
They say that they don't
But they still watching
They still side line talking
Send it I run it but u still walking
I get paid to walk in
And I do this often
Said let's battle rap?
Might need a coffin
Walk in like a rockstar
Got the power
Like my name is Austin
Never sleep I'm running
I might take my talents down to Boston
Mean that I could run a marathon
And show the world I'm awesome
You always talk about the drip
But do not not no about the sauces
Huh
No they don't get what I mean
They see the hype and all the Streams
They only like it cuz it's popping they don't rock it cuz it's clean
You only rock designer belts
He only likes designer jeans
I like it but this life ain't only based around the finer things

Written by:
Nick Morrison

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