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Hot Dammit
Barnhouse soon reach
Ay, hey, AHOOO! YEA!

I don't get out the house
If there ain't cash to count
Figures in my account
Tryna fuck up a balance
I get lit, you get lit
Throw that ass back
Hennessy, VIP, Feeling a Snack
Yea

I can't be on Snapchat
A farmboy never lacking
All my niggas 'bout that action
I️ like my girls a little ratchet
If she throw it then I catch it
Shawty told me I'm a legend
I beat it up, give it lashings

I can't fuck with no sheep
I never said my name was Jesus
I pray to Jesus for the peace
Out in DC with the good weed
I've been booming with my heathens
I've been weeding out the weasels
If you ain't gang, don't believe you
I could never take my mind off
I could never take the time off
I gotta fam to feed
If you ain't gang, you an enemy
A farm boy in a city
I'll show you how to get litty
You didn't starve with me
So when I eat, you get no cheese
Only loyalty
All these wasteman coming at my throat
Might pop the java bean
Use to have to push pounds of code
Keep your girl from me
I might have to fuck her in her throat
She won't go, woah
No I cannot give these hoes no hope
Ay, whoo, nah
Don't act like you know bitch you don't know
Make fetty with both of my eyes closed
You can't play me if you lack the cheat codes
I ain't one with the lies
Don't waste my time
Too many dickheads on me tryna plot my demise

I can't be on Snapchat
A farmboy never lacking
All my niggas 'bout that action
I️ like my girls a little ratchet
If she throw it then I catch it
Shawty told me I'm a legend
I beat it up, give it lashings

Yeee
Yeee



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Writer(s): Michael Oladele Amon
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