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[Intro] Shit, uh, yeah (Young whoppa on your blocka and I got the choppa) Yeah, yeah, ay, ay (dxvl you paigon) Yeah, yeah, ay Yeah, mm, ah, ah [Verse 1] Young Seke and I'm back now Tryna get to them bands now She feelin' me like a patdown Lookin' fleek with them eyebrows London my town, they love my sound When I come round, they on my spout Beat her, then ghost like chow My weed come to the can like tuna Night boy, never wear puma Move discrete on the streets like cougar Keep shit straight like ruler Boy I'll stick to your head like tumor Get the [?] like Ferris Bueller Oh, that's a mazzaleen You niggas are dry, use some vaseline [Chorus x2] These pussios keep tryna get me, wait You can catch me in my gaf Making beats sippin' Tetley, wait None of you niggas are ready No you really cannot test me I got the garms, lookin' sexy Ice watch, lookin' flexy [Verse 2] Young Seke, I'm the night stroller Bad little bitch, had to ask her "sort out my boner" I'm a sick African man, but I ain't got ebola Man I had to cut the grass, just to see all of the cobras Shit, that's why I'm a loner, I'm a young stoner My flow moves your shoulders These niggas na' go hard