Fetti on full in my Wallet
I’m gettin money like Illuminati
Walk in the party like I’m Alcoholic
I’m finna pop me a “whatchamcallit”
I’m feelin hot as a fuckin Hot-Pocket and Cool as my Jewlery Got-on-my-Body… yuh

Make the Whole World wanna Riot n’ break into stores n’ kidnap a Child
Kick down the Door and get Up n’ Out
Don’t show up to Court don’t show up to Trial
Dip out the North n’ go up the South
I got a big booty bitch in my House

I’m countin Benjamin’s I’m getting Rich
I’m sippin Medicine like I am Sick
I got a Necklace Next-to-my shoulder… yuh
That’s where the Devil-Sit I can’t Let-em-in
But sometimes he get the Best-of-Me
This is the Testament I need a Heaven-Sent… yuh
I need an Exorcist
She on her knees like I am the Reverend… yuh
I’m Resurrecting the Dead Presidents with every Check-I-Get… yuh
I am the shit no Excrement
Ion gaf like I’m Celibate

Stay strapped up like I’m Ellen Degeneres
Call me a Dyke rob him for his Estrogen
Pour up the Pint I don’t need a Measurement
That’s all Right(white) cause she snort the Rest-of-it

Pour up a Sprite I don’t fuck wit no Lemonade
Lillllllll Hoe!

Illuminati 👁

Double cup of mud got me stuck I be leaning
She asked for a sip I said bitch drink my seemen
- These hoes come and go that’s why once I Cum I’m leaving
I’ve been on the road get a new hoe every weekend
She just suck my soul out my body got me weak I beat the pussy up like Rocky like we boxing like we beefin
She been off the blow and the molly got her tweaking she turn to a demon on the weekend I think she need Jesus

Yung. rich. individual I spent it all
Hit the mall n spent some racks yeah my money long
Come de garçons gucci n Louis Vuitton
Blow money cause I can't take it wimme when I’m gone

Dressing Fresh to death catch me attending my own funeral
Bullet proof vest in the studio that’s suitable
Cause I’m a shoot em all I shoot em all
Pull up in a coupe n put that bitch n Cruise control
Pull up in a coupe n now the fucking roof is gone 
Punch him in the mouth n now his fucking tooth is gone
Every time I try to do some right I do it wrong
Every time I buy don’t check the price I blew it all
Just move along ion wanna do no song

- My bitch conceded, think that she need Jesus
- got me thinking, If I ain’t have money she prolly leave me
- My team eating, enough food to feed the needy 
- beefin w the opposition drop him in the streets then leave him

Spent It All

Louis Vuitton on my hip Kicking it in the studio w Louis V
Christian loubuton for my bitch I’m rich so choose one yeah blue or green
Smoking on strong by the zip, all that shit she was saying confusing me
I ain’t go to school I would dip, Iain’t a student give a fuck bout truency
AYE Hunnid thousand on jewlery
AYE Couple pounds just flew in weed yeahexoctic if come from the Europeans, Top notch qualify notta impurities
Big body mazarati I be swerveeng
Me n my team leave the party a Murder Scene
We keepthat heat fire burning to 1st degree fuck w me once u gon end up in Surgery
U heard of me? Russell mf that’s the name
David yurman ring, duffle full of hunnids couple chains ayuh
Bitch I drip.. I stepout the house like I fell in a lake aye yuh
Bitch I’m rich.. cash ammount stash a mill in the safe ay yuh
I live in this place.. a villa my cribs an estate
Hell yuh that’s where I stay, blue hunnids yuh I’m getting paid ay yuh
That’s every day.. youa lil bitch n I’m heavy weight Fuck out my face Try to take the bread off my plate oh no way
I’ll leave u dead in a grave
don’t play bout my money
Lil Bro keep that K like a russian
Fuck on that bith cause She busty 
I put the dick up in her stomach 
Now she say she love me
Bitch r u dumb
Couple mill in the luggage Fittys n hunnids thumbin till my fingers get numb

Louis V

Chasin The Guap (King Foxx & Yung Contraband)

Alotta Bands in my pocket get it On Demand ayee
If the police Pulluponus n I Hop the Fance 
He tried to Ran off on me so I ShotHimintheLegs yeah
If he Thinkhe fuckin Witme must be Off TheMeds
Blonde bitch big Titties no CommonSense ayee
If I die I told my bitch to fuck my Hologram 
All I’m sayin Ion really know how long I’ll live ayee
Ion really give af I know I’m the man

Yung contraband I make ya hoe drop her pants huh
Trappin like I’m Pablo el Chapo chop off his hand yuh
Keep a choppa on me osama bin laden man yuh
And Charles Manson mix w a little son of sam yuh

Ayee I’m just on my ted bundy shit
Ayee made all these women fall in love w meh
Yuh Alotta money ina rubber band
Yuh She suck me dummy till I understand

Huh Oh wow yeah I get it now, Hit the mall n I ball out spend like fitty thou yuh
Bad bitch w her tittys out, Lavish lifestyle these women like how I be living now
Ayee
Bitches know I’m getting money wont u suck me for a nickel shawty u really love me
Ayee
Nobody turning up above me in the middle of the function high asf so don’t touch me. hoe

Alotta Bands in my pocket get it On Demand ayee
If the police Pulluponus then I Hop theFance 
He tried to Ran off on me so I ShotHimintheLegs ayee
If he Thinkhe fuckin Witme must be Off TheMeds
Blonde bitch big Titties no CommonSense ayee
If I die I told my bitch to fuck my Hologram 
All I’m sayin Ion really know how long I’ll live ayee
Ion really give af I know I’m the man

It’s Yung contraband

I’m The Man

Mix & Mastered by Luxx
“Dollaz on my Head” Gunna Remix
Produced by Reekap

📈 (Pull up w a stick ah Pull up w stick ah) X3
Pull up w a stick it came w a cooling kit
Posted w my Brody steady boolin in this bitch
I Got swollen knuckles but u could still get hit
Treat it like some double Dutch fucking wit the twins
Couple bitches… Tell em I got tunnel vision
I can’t focus on em.. I’m Smoking strong n rolling sticky
Hocus pocus on em. Disappear like I’m magician
Don’t want me to Goo Befo’ I know it I went missing
I stay on my toes. Can’t get caught by the police
Mostly ride around ina jeep 4 deep
Lowkey homies packing poles like a goalie
Like Lacrosse.. Stay wit a stick like I’m Moses
Emotions... why my hoe so emotional
I just get up in n outa dere that pussy open close
I’m just getting bread a fettuccine cheese with
provolone
We just met I fuck her once it’s over I don’t that hoe
Slow yo role… this bitch really think she love me
Holdup hoe… u just want me for my money
Designer clothes polo Ralph Lauren on my undies
I just pull up ina foreign forty ina front seat
(Let’s go)
Pull up w a stick it came w a cooling kit
Posted w my Brody steady boolin in this bitch
I Got swollen knuckles but u could still get hit
Treat it like some double Dutch fucking w the twins
Pull up ina foreign coupe w the doors loose
Step out dripping Corduroy with dior shoes
(That bitch) drink my nut up In the morning like it’s orange juice
I was fucked up tripping shrooms seeing cartoons
I be high asf think I need a parachute
Got designer fear of god brand new pair of shoes
I be rocking ferragamo wear it if it’s new
I be rocking w them felons carryin a tool
24 carrots on my jewellery this shit ain’t new to me
I was posted round the corner store as cold as 2 degrees
Errything I do discrete I’m moving like there’s 2 of me
Any minute I might pull up shootin like a movie scene
Pull up w a stick it came w a cooling kit
Posted w my Brody steady boolin in this bitch
I Got swollen knuckles but u could still get hit
Treat it like some double Dutch fucking w the twins
Pull up ina foreign coupe w the doors loose
Step out dripping Corduroy w dior shoes
Know a thing about loyalty I tell him he gon do
like Ion even know that boy so pull it out and shoot
( ah Pull up w a stick ah Pull up w a stick ah) X4 📉

Pull Up (Gunna Remix)

I-do what-I Want Witout Feelin Wrong
She-couldn’t Keepup-Because my Weed Stronnng
I-got so-much Green-Thinkah Needa Lawn
Rocking Louis V N’I’m-in V ahLoneeee
Versace on my T-Designer Jeans on 
Yeahshe Keep Hittinmy Phonne Isaid LeammeLoooone
Cutoff allmyHoees Threw-away my Phone
Had to Moveaway toa Newstate hoh 

Designer on my Waist huh Drippin Steaksauce
I be gettin Paid I could get em Paid-off
I’mDoinmy Thang so-dats-why-dey Hate-Onme
Baby have some Patience Youmight Had-tah WaitOnme
Drippin like a Lake that boy Wavy-asa-ocean
ICould Doa Walk-throughn TheyahPayFo’it
Bitch I’m rich asl Ahcould prolly Pa-yaMohrgage
If I spend a night IAin’t Stayin-inaMohrnin
I’m just living Life Yeah-lliving for-da Mahmint
Any second it could die I know I MightnotSee Tmorrw
My homie Die Young Sometimes I-wish I-could Coll-em Lost my innocence shit I witness why mah Hearts-Hallowww

I-do what-I Want Witout Feelin Wrong
She-couldn’t Keepup-Because my Weed Stronnng
I-got so-much Green-Thinkah Needa Lawn
Rocking Louis V n-I’m-in V-ahLonnne

If u really Wannit Come’n Tehhk-Fromme
Pillsberry Dough-boy u know-I got that Bread Onme
Ion give a shit about yo Dead homies
I might take a piss on yo Dead homies Grave
My brother Got Caught up inem Federal-Cases
SoIcannot Sleep Lessthere’s Lean Inmy Lemonaayd
Brody got Locked up Was Forever waitin
Till the DAY HE GET out Soowecan Celebraayt
I be hella faded Imight start elevating
Take a shot to the face like a fuckin TwelveGaauge
Getting to the money Never Deceleratin I don’t hesitate...  at the End ahdaDayyyh

I’m sorry momma but I had to Doittoem
Talking shit nowit’ssoundin like some Musictoem
The Way I’mLivin Why it’so ConfusinToem
He ain’t bullet proof Put a fucking BulletThuem

I could be a Regular Pedestrian
But I take Medicine for my Breakfast
I just Po’it up n I don’t Measure it
Fuck it I might Lemmy hoe just Snort da Restofit
I got ya Tuition on mah Lefwrist
Ina kitchen I could whip it AmbiDextrisss
I just fucked 2 bitches n they Best friends
In the Club Comin through da back Entrance

Pedestrian

“Bad bitch witter Tittys out   
Hit the mall n’ I ball out spend like Fitty thou” 😈💰

Yung Contraband

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