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Ransom (feat. Lil Uzi Vert) [Fast]

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Lyrics
Yeah n**a (shit) uh

Yeah n**a yeah ayy (you ain't got the answers Sway)

Yeah ayy yeah ayy yeah ayy yeah ayy (woah)

Your lil' b**h a freak yeah

She gon' f**k for free yeah

Know what's up with me yeah

I get to that cheese yeah

I get to that green yeah

Like my bitches mean yeah (beep)

Rock out with my team that bankroll can't fit in my jeans

Yeah (woah)

This shit what I dreamed I'm ballin'

I feel like Kareem yeah

I snap I do my thing this make you hit the shoulder lean yeah (ayy)

Runnin' straight to the blues took my chain

Go straight to the news (yeah what?)

N**a headed straight to the moon I pull up in that Wraith

That b**h go "Vroom" (that's for sure)

Sweepin' shit up like a broom just wait young n**a

We gon' see the top soon (talk to 'em)

Young n**a finna go and shake the room young n**a finna blow

Finna watch this b**h boom (what else?)

Young n**a headed straight to the top and your lil' b**h a thot

Got the ho givin' top (uh uh facts)

Know a n**a chasin' straight after guap when I run that shit up

I'ma go drop the rock (run it up)

N**a pull up in a coupe real fast and I'm doin' the dash

Might go drop the top (skrrt n**a)

N**a breakin' that code they be cuffin' these h**s

Niggas out here actin' like cops (what the f**k?)

I'm tryna be the richest

We runnin' up them digits (digits)

Run a n**a out his britches

Phew that's them switches (grrah)

Speakin' on them riches

Millie my wrist b**h it's a Nixon (huh?)

Switch on the back of the Glock and it's glitchin'

Treat it like Madden this chopper a hit stick

All of my old bitches new b**h they missed this (huh?)

Popped off a top like that shit was a Mistic (yeah)

Lil Uzi Vert yeah he different The Sixth Sense

Corona an opp make that boy keep his distance

Always on Shade Room got tea like a Lipton

They thought I was Eazy-E no b**h I'm pimpin' (woah)

Don't got leg problems lil' b**h but I'm limpin'

This is my bottom b**h no I ain't simpin' (what else?)

Ever pop pill and drink lean 'til you dizzy?

(Yes)

Lemonade Wock' overflow in the Simply (huh?)

I'm all the way fresh I make sure they not dingy

I want my half-cent she not worth a penny

F**k is a hook if a n**a keep goin'?

If you ask me every b**h there be goin' (yes)

She wanna f**k me and yes I do know it

Step in the sun with this ice it start snowin'

I'm from 1600 that is the low end

Popped a lil' pill it hit like melatonin

Gun on my waist and I ain't gon' show 'em

30 my clip and it don't even stop goin'

Smokin' my opp it turn me to The Omen

If you don't know who she f**n' that b**h f**n' old men

Lil Uzi Vert yeah I swear I keep goin'

Wait you don't want me just to keep goin'?

I'm in your house and your b**h gettin' nasty

I'm in your house like my name Kyle Massey

B**h I be saucin' and swaggin' I'm jazzy

Bullets'll shave off your head like you Cassie

B**h I'm a goat my Margiellas they tabby

College b**h give me head out Tallahassee

I got a plug that live Cincinnati

He ain't even from there that boy from Atlanta

Smokin' on vapes like I can't even get cancer

Country lil' b**h yeah that ho she a 'Bama

Don't wanna f**k on that b**h gettin' cancer

Had your main b**h but to me she a random (yeah)

Might to Dubai to do donuts in sandals

Got shooters in Mexico he live in Canc煤n

If I can't find an opp best believe that his man doomed

I let the junkie test work as a sample (woah woah)

Huh?

Yeah-yeah yeah lil' n**a

Phew phew phew