Jace - My Boys ft. Yung Lean lyrics

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Jace - My Boys ft. Yung Lean lyrics

[Hook: Yung Lean] x2 I don't go no where, no where Without my boys Counting dough Neon stacks all in a row I be counting all this money in a row Skert, skert b**h you know I'm getting throat [Verse 1: Yung Lean] Leandoer, shawty I make it start raining SBE yeah and all my boys be draining Sharpening their knives all them be slaying Look up to the sky, lord needs to save me My dope it came from Ecuador Cocaine from El Salvador 'seppe dancing, bought the store What you want b**h? watchin' gore Bow and arrow in my drawer What is love really good for? You count some but we count more Working 'till my body's sore Stack it, stack it, stack it, stack it I could never stop SBE and Drain Gang Man we see you at the top I don't give a f** I be counting all this dough Pull up in the club and I'm movin' in a rope Shawty want that cash so you know I gotta move slow Shawty want that cash so you know I gotta move slow [Hook: Yung Lean] x2 I don't go no where, no where Without my boys Counting dough Neon stacks all in a row (Skert, skert) I be counting all this money in a row Skert, skert b**h you know I'm getting throat [Verse 2: Jace] I said b**h I'm never lonely And my wrist called bottle 40, uh In here with my bro These necklace shining like a roley Chiefing on that doddie and I'm sipping on some codeine Holy hoes in foreign clothing Why my soldier overflowing said I don't f** with no new boys, I'm a jerk Only do the kush never purp I just spilled syrup on my shirt Just popped a percocet and I'm about to go bezerk 9 to 5 my gang n***a, go to work I was the first to say first You p**y n***a where's your purse? f** with the gang and it only gets worse Cause we gone f** your girlfriend while The Office playing I'mma f** her once, then f** all her friends I don't need permission from no b**hes I'm riding through the six on sixes Plus I'm with all my n***as so you better mind your business [Hook: Yung Lean] x2 I don't go no where, no where Without my boys Counting dough Neon stacks all in a row (Skert, skert) I be counting all this money in a row Skert, skert b**h you know I'm getting throat