New Plates lyrics

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
In and out of state, new plate on the Benz
Baby f*ckin' with me 'cause she know that i'm the man
You know that she mine now [?]
Just us going to [?] tryna double back again
Tryna double back
You got all that ass, baby throw it back
I got all this cash I could throw a stack
Them n*ggas scared to slide [?] at

[Verse 1: Yhung T.O.]
Hoe you know I make six figures off a mixtape
I stopped f*ckin' with them n*ggas 'cause they being fake
n*ggas tryna ride my wave to steal my fanbase
b*tch, I'm that n*gga with that bag [?]
Young n*gga buffed up like I lift weights
Ain't no b*tch in this world that I can't take
Ain't no foreign in this world that I can't race
Ain't no dollar on this earth that I can't make
We gon' bust out with the chopper, get to flippin' n*ggas
'bout to push off a feature just to [?] n*ggas
You gotta watch your n*ggas close and how they feel again't you
When you make a million they gon' feel they need a million with you
Baby f*ckin' with me 'cause she know that I'm the chosen one
We gon' catch a [?]
I used to feel some type of way about you, never told you none
Still ain't f*ckin' with you 'cause I can't let go of grudges
Got it on my own, I don't owe a n*gga nothing
Catch a n*gga slippin' we gon' strafe him just for stuntin'
Got too many diamonds on my neck for all that tusslin'
Bro, just pulled up in a Tesla with your b*tch and her cousin
We aim high you better get [?]
I'm that n*gga, n*gga you can't tell me nothin'
Cartiers on my face, I got Louis on [?]
Big money packing n*ggas out, n*gga if you thought we wasn't
[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
In and out of state, new plate on the Benz
Baby f*ckin' with me 'cause she know that i'm the man
You know that she mine now [?]
Just us going to [?] tryna double back again
Tryna double back
You got all that ass, baby throw it back
I got all this cash I could throw a stack
Them n*ggas scared to slide [?] at

[Verse 2: ShooterGang Kony]
Ayy
n*ggas talkin' out they neck 'cause they [?]
You gon' make me put you in a wood like i [?]
I don't do no kissing, baby I don't want your cold
All that crying get you [?], I'll wipe that b*tch nose
Got a glizzy [?]
Used to have a .38 I shot five out it
He went down and he ain't did no time
He and me do no crime, I blow that b*tch mind
Been servin' n*ggas [?] twice
Been cuttin' n*ggas nice 'fore I stepped up my price
For my brothers I do life
I ain't never been no 6ix9ine n*gga
I done [?] about six times, really
I'm a different kind, you don't want my n*ggas slidin'
I prefer the glizzy but this chop sing like Ginuwine
Dinner on my turf, you don't shoot you miss dinner time
.45 heavy in my pants I might get a 9, b*tch ayy
[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
In and out of state, new plate on the Benz
Baby f*ckin' with me 'cause she know that i'm the man
You know that she mine now [?]
Just us going to [?] tryna double back again
Tryna double back
You got all that ass, baby throw it back
I got all this cash I could throw a stack
Them n*ggas scared to slide [?] at