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1 Umbrella, ALLBLACK, 22nd Jim, & Lil Bean•Audio Oficial (YouTube API)

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What's happenin', nigga?

1 Umbrella the motherfuckin' mob, nigga

Psh, you see how the fuck we comin' (Idea comin' for the 808)

Y'know what I'm talkin' about, ay ay ay, ay ay ay, ay ay ay

Sh, sh, damn, good job, uh

And bitch don't check me man, check the back of them motherfuckin' ears

Good job, numbers, ay, ay, ay, goddamn

1 Umbrella, nigga

Lemme talk my motherfuckin' shit, uh

Off top (top), on a nigga head 'bout this guap (guap)

Chop (chop), handguns squared, hos boppin' (hold on)

I'm countin' (yeah), so much chicken, I can't hide it (hide it)

Damn (damn), it's been ten years since a drought (good job)

I'm out, bitch, I don't give a fuck about you ('bout you)

I'm ballin' (ballin'), hundred for the couch, just loungin' (good job couch)

Paris, they love the City nigga all in Paris (Paris)

They scared (yeah), hide, 'cause you know a nigga serious

Lookin' for the lo', Whoopie with a scope (scope)

But I don't need his shit, I can see you're from the shoulders (shoulders)

Trappin', movin' boulders (ay, ay), plug him in his shoulder (ay) (huh)

Thuggin' you don't want it, buggin' you ain't on it, nigga (ay ay ay, ay ay ay)

Yeah, yeah, jump up out that bitch, why he's rolling, I'm a problem

I'm uppin' dogshit, and havin' motion (been havin' motion)

Bitch, I put up numbers in the paint like I'm Joker (like I'm Joker)

The Maybach bouncin', it's lookin' like I'm yokin' (like I'm yokin')

Okay, let's play a whole game now, see who the brokest (niggas havin')

They makin' diss songs right now, that ain't my focus (that ain't my focus)

Ask around, we the one that turn opps to ghosts (they get him outta here)

Five bedroom, I'm out the way, livin' cautious (yeah)

Okay, nigga if you really love that bitch, then post her (ay, huh)

You mad at me, I hit hit it one time, then I ghosted (and then I'm gone)

If it's ever a problem 'bout my brothers, I'm indulgin' (yeah)

A four of that potion, I'm in and outta focus, yeah, I'm outta here

Off top (top), on a nigga head 'bout this guap (guap)

Chop (chop), handguns squared, hos boppin' (hold on)

I'm countin' (yeah), so much chicken, I can't hide it (hide it)

Damn (damn), it's been ten years since a drought (good job)

I'm out, bitch, I don't give a fuck about you ('bout you)

I'm ballin' (ballin'), hundred for the couch, just loungin' (good job couch)

Paris, they love the City nigga all in Paris (Paris)

They scared (yeah), hide, 'cause you know a nigga serious

Yeah, bop, huh, 1 Umbrella, she say she wanna sign, it's the mob

I help her with her weave every time she give me top

I'm Bnerkid, they love me in my city like I'm Brock

Just left Siren, nigga every 'fit come with a Glock

The Glock dressed like it's goin' to prom, just gotta squeeze it

I fucked the bitch then seen her with the homie, this shit sleazy

When cuddy call he always turn me up, that's why I need you

Shit, I'm a golden boy in an S-Class with a diesel

The chop sound like Mary J. playin', you all I need

The car electric, but it still run like it got feet

She said she love my smile, like it's diamonds in my teeth, hm, yeah

Off top (top), on a nigga head 'bout this guap (guap)

Chop (chop), handguns squared, hos boppin' (hold on)

I'm countin' (yeah), so much chicken, I can't hide it (hide it)

Damn (damn), it's been ten years since a drought (good job)

I'm out, bitch, I don't give a fuck about you ('bout you)

I'm ballin' (ballin'), hundred for the couch, just loungin' (good job couch)

Paris, they love the City nigga all in Paris (Paris)

They scared (yeah), hide, 'cause you know a nigga serious

Yeah, off top, sippin' on this cup, this bitch so potent, it got me noddin'

What's that in my pocket, all blues, 50 thousand

22nd nigga, ain't no secret I be mobbin'

Bouncin' out that sleeve with ARP, I'm a problem

Touch down anywhere and make it shake, about a profit

Glass house, condo 50 floors up, loungin'

Bad bitch, mount it up, rubber bands and vacum sealers

Nigga come shop with us, yeah

Fresh up off that road, I got that dogshit on me

I'm bendin' blocks and callin' shots, I'm bigger than your big homie

And any nigga go against this shit, I'm puttin' that bitch on you

Niggas ain't locked in with the team, bitch, you could never be a member

Off top (top), on a nigga head 'bout this guap (guap)

Chop (chop), handguns squared, hos boppin' (hold on)

I'm countin' (yeah), so much chicken, I can't hide it (hide it)

Damn (damn), it's been ten years since a drought (good job)

I'm out, bitch, I don't give a fuck about you ('bout you)

I'm ballin' (ballin'), hundred for the couch, just loungin' (good job couch)

Paris, they love the City nigga all in Paris (Paris)

They scared (yeah), hide, 'cause you know a nigga serious

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