IDK & YungManny - 495 (feat. Rico Nasty, Big Flock, Big JAM & Weensey)

Опубликовано: 22 Январь 2025
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Prod. by Juicy J, IDK, and Acyde.
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"495" Lyrics:

All of a sudden I’m in a dream
Just looking at you has made it begin

(What Juicy say, he like…. Shut the f*ck up)

RIP Bankroll, RIP Nipsey
RIP Smoke Dawg, RIP Jimmy
RIP Pop Smoke, this sh*t got me stressed
RIP X-X-X-X-X

I got three oppositions that might f*ck around and blow
I just plot then I watch get them bust down for low
Ooo that's Flock he got the glock
And he got the drop, don't get shot
You get caught slippin slippin slippin slippin
You gon get mopped
I can’t tell if he real or pussy (hmmm)
I’m trynna decipher
Me and my brody used to live a good life now he a lifer
Now he a killer now he gorilla
Trynna be dope now he a dealer
Moving that gas come get a fill up
Premium grade, no reggie miller

iPhone one, pull up take it uh
iPhone two, get it with the crew
iPhone eight, niggas had the drake
iPhone X, leave a nigga late

B*tch I’m not with that cappin or extra fakin
And I’m sending them shots with no explanation
Bullets rain on your block, precipitation
When me & Jam slide no miscommunication
I was only sixteen when the house got raided
I was only thirteen and incarcerated
Been this way since a child need no validation
You gon die from this smoke cancer patient.
RIP to explicit I’m XXX
Shoutout Tobi I die for my men thats facts
If I’m taking your shit you can't get that back
Do not turn his music on that's that cap
7.62 sh*t thats my type no Saweetie
I might splatter his blood on the wall no graffiti
Stick in my hand do a spell like Kiki
Bad bitch wanna do six-nine no Fefe

iPhone one, pull up take it uh
iPhone two, get it with the crew
iPhone eight, niggas had the drake
iPhone X, leave a nigga late

B*tch I’m not with that cappin or extra fakin
And I’m sending them shots with no explanation
Bullets rain on your block, precipitation
When me & Jam slide no miscommunication
I was only sixteen when the house got raided
I was only thirteen and incarcerated
Been this way since a child need no validation
You gon die from this smoke cancer patient.
All of a sudden I’m in a dream
Just looking at you has made it begin

It's a crazy world but I know how to move
Ba-da-bing ba-da-boom
I’m still up like fuck a snooze
Fuck a loss fuck a lose
Nigga any day it could be f*ck you
Buss you then buss at you
I aint tryna be working when I’m forty-two
I don’t like new n*ggas on me, who is you?
Pardon me I’m coming through
When I do its 50k on me
Got 200k in a rainy day fund like let it rain on me
They don't know who to point out
So they going to put the blame on me
I always hear the same story
Let a bitch try to take something from me
I’ll show a b*tch why she should’ve never came for it.

iPhone one, pull up take it uh
iPhone two, get it with the crew
iPhone eight, niggas had the drake
iPhone X, leave a nigga late

How the hell they want me to love when they taught me to hate. (x4)

All of a sudden I’m in a dream
Just looking at you has made it begin