LYRIC

[Verse: Yung Simmie] I'm fuckin' yo bitch, I know that she lovin' it (Yo Bitch)
I'm in the buildin', I came wit my brothers dem (Bow)
You wit dem niggas, but I don't see none of dem (Where they at)
The one and the only cause it ain't another him (It's Me)
He gettin' high, so now you up under him (Smoke)
He smokin' loud, he can't hear none of dem
You know it now, so nigga bow down (Bow Down)
I'm gettin' respect and gettin' dat check when I'm in yo town (guap)
So move around, or get knocked down (Bow)
There's only one crown and I'm goin' 12-rounds (12-rounds)
Bad bitches in my section flexin' (Turn Up)
Ridin', sippin' lean in fuckin' Texas (That Lean)
Ridin' wit my hittas gettin' reckless
Up countin' money I'm so restless (So Restless)
I got the weapon for protection
You Will Smith niggas, you gon' meet the Smith & Wesson
Now them goons at yo destin-nation
I'm throwin' bombs like I'm Peyton
– from the Broncos (Let's go)
Messi from Argentina, that's all goals (Bow!)
See light when I talk, my mouth that's all gold
And she know I gotta get it, I hit it back on the road
I'mma show you that I did it, the critics is gettin' old
Man you niggas better quit it, I'm with it, you get exposed

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