Aww Man lyrics

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[Intro]
(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherf*cker up)

[Pre-Chorus: Yung Mal]
We love the smoke, tell me who want it
Come get your b*tch back, I really don't want her
I'm in the trap, got the stick in the corner
All the sh*t that I done did, you know I'm keeping my burner
Ain't gotta say 'cause they already know
Flew a b*tch in, yeah, she bad and she foreign
I ain't new to this, b*tch, I been having [?]
Ask her when she gon' f*ck, damn, she already going

[Chorus: ColdHeartedSavage]
All these bands coming in, aw man
I f*cked that b*tch and her friend, aw man
Let 'em hate then we spinning, we spin, spin, aw man
For the gang, I'ma ride to the end
Down on my di*k, that was back then, now I pull up in a brand-new Benz, aw man

[Verse 1: Lil Quill]
Why the f*ck they be playing?
Know we kept in with it, ain't do what they saying
[?] some sh*t they won't bring up
[?] not explain
I got my change up, man, what the f*ck is you saying? (on god)
Two fours my frame, super-skinny my pane
[?] with these diamonds, they duds
High like a tint, fly like a plant
Damn, I meant plane, the f*ck wrong with my brain? (What the f*ck)
Then make me go back and seem like that young n*gga posted up on [?] road with them things
b*tch, I'm the real one (Real one), I don't got no feelings for you children
Wet 'em up, they leave 'em dead when I tell them
Set 'em up, I'm on that 1.5 every day, b*tch, and I tell them
[Pre-Chorus: Yung Mal]
We love the smoke, tell me who want it
Come get your b*tch back, I really don't want her
I'm in the trap, got the stick in the corner
All the sh*t that I done did, you know I'm keeping my burner
Ain't gotta say 'cause they already know
Flew a b*tch in, yeah, she bad and she foreign
I ain't new to this, b*tch, I been having [?]
Ask her when she gon' f*ck, damn, she already going

[Chorus: ColdHeartedSavage]
All these bands coming in, aw man
I f*cked that b*tch and her friend, aw man
Let 'em hate then we spinning, we spin, spin, aw man
For the gang, I'ma ride to the end
Down on my di*k, that was back then, now I pull up in a brand-new Benz, aw man

[Verse 2: Rylo Rodriguez]
Don't care how you do it, get big, yeah
Just know if he an opp then he six feet (Six feet)
Suck di*k with no hands, she got technique (Got technique)
I got to count it in your face, n*gga, don't leave
Shiver and shiver, I was dripping, woah, woah
Shooting dice, probably hit him a lick, woah, woah
Balenciaga, man, we run this sh*t, like Polo
First person that I robbed was a b*tch
My little brother out the other city
Probably kick it with a dirty K (He's shady)
He thought that he was sipping syrup today, finessed
Had to cut him, did surgery, I'm blessed (yeah)
This an honor that you f*cking me, inhale it (yeah)
We smoke that boy like a Kool
We smoke that boy like a Hookah, yeah
We smoked his ass like a Newport
Took a Porsche to the plane at the airport (On god)
[Pre-Chorus: Yung Mal]
We love the smoke, tell me who want it
Come get your b*tch back, I really don't want her
I'm in the trap, got the stick in the corner
All the sh*t that I done did, you know I'm keeping my burner
Ain't gotta say 'cause they already know
Flew a b*tch in, yeah, she bad and she foreign
I ain't new to this, b*tch, I been having [?]
Ask her when she gon' f*ck, damn, she already going

[Chorus: ColdHeartedSavage]
All these bands coming in, aw man
I f*cked that b*tch and her friend, aw man
Let 'em hate then we spinning, we spin, spin, aw man
For the gang, I'ma ride to the end
Down on my di*k, that was back then, now I pull up in a brand-new Benz, aw man
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