Young Greatness

Young Greatness - Bodied lyrics

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(Verse)

Pull up on the Bentley truck

Yeah, I bodied that, nigga

Ball a fuckin' bitch loud night

If she call me one more time might catch me a fit

What's wrong, lil nigga?

What's wrong, lil nigga?

My pockets like Biggie Smalls

My flow be like Sean Carter

I'm sippin' that Gucci Water

Louboutin sofa, and a Rover

And my pimpin' can't take, take the tour up(?)

Gotta mind yo business lil boy

Before I make backs flip, come body ya

Yeah, I roll with that drama, nigga

Handle in the kitchen where I eat my food, bout to eat a lama, nigga

Don't you fuck around, I'mma get body

Nine ?, all my nigga with me

And the money goin' like a tsunami

I do bout 150

You at yo whim, bitch you know you fuckin' with a young king

So don't fuck around and get bodied

So don't fuck around and get bodied

Gon' trap in yo city with a Porsche Panamera

My niggas chase cheese, that cheese, big cheese

Like somebody told us go swap camera

But fuck that, I want a Phantom back and forth to Atlanta

Can we slide by my connect-ey from Irana?

You walk around from the center, strap jumpin' in my bando

I get it back, I got these bitches goin' hammer

Boy, I got my eye for jumpin', got yo label on my line

But he ain't talkin', I ain't tell em adios

Where them reds in the city where em niggas move bricks

We get coins like we playin' Super Mario

Got a shooter on deck and he a big Tixie shirt

Like we bout to start a game of playin' dominoes

All my ? walked up with >

But ?

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