[Intro: Josine van Dalsum]
Toch je ziet hem overal
Op de hoeken van de straten
Eenzaam en verlaten
In kleinia
[Chorus: Young Adz]
I just jumped off the stage, I'm getting my bag
Just jump in the Range, I ain’t gotta brag
Tryna shop away the pain, I don't check the tag (I just crushed another huh, huh)
I just hit another stain, I ain't running nothing back
Flame up the whole mains, turn it into Baghdad
Nigga, this is not rap cap (I just crushed a huh, huh, huh)
[Verse 1: Young Adz]
Can you believe she got attitude with her little Louis bag?
Can you believe Michael Kors got her acting like she truly bad?
I don’t believe that body count, it's way more than a couple mans
Fake Van Cleef with your imposter, trapper man
DBE 29, I'm the Dapper Dan (Dapper Dan)
If you saw me at the show, I had a wap on man (Wap on man)
Everybody with me down to whack a man
That nigga shooting on me to the left is not a cameraman
[Chorus: Young Adz and Nafe Smallz]
I just jumped off the stage, I'm getting my bag
Just jump in the Range, I ain't gotta brag
Tryna shop away the pain, I don't check the tag (I just crushed another huh, huh)
I just hit another stain, I ain't running nothing back
Flame up the whole mains, turn it into Baghdad
Nigga, this is not rap cap (Yeah, ski, ski) (I just crushed a huh, huh, huh)
[Verse 2: Nafe Smallz]
She pushing her luck, adding that shit to the bill, she can't see that shit like it’s braille
Doing too much, all I can hear is Chanel, can’t pay for her hair and her nails
I'm rolling this up (Gone), lighting the [?], the smell, it be leaving a trail (Let’s go)
Crushing it down and I'm keeping it real, I'm leaving the E on the scale
See, I don't believe it, I knew as soon as I seen it, she got history
I put the beam in, she get to showing her cleavage, I’m too lit to see
We got a room on the top floor, I got her rocking on all fours
Throwing it back, it's an encore, then I'm back on the stage (That right)
[Chorus: Young Adz]
I just jumped off the stage, I'm getting my bag
Just jump in the Range, I ain't gotta brag
Tryna shop away the pain, I don't check the tag (I just crushed another huh, huh)
I just hit another stain, I ain't running nothing back
Flame up the whole mains, turn it into Baghdad
Nigga, this is not rap cap (I just crushed a huh, huh, huh)
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