Released on September 24, 2021

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[Intro:Youngboixander]

(Yea)

(Yea)

(Ybx)

I got some sh to say

And I’m gon say it

(Yea)


[Verse 1:Youngboixander]

Murder was the case that they gave me

To all the bihs hating

{BLEEP} you face it

The reason that you hate me

Is because I’m practically famous

And you still live up on daddy’s acres

Or is it because I’m gettin all this paper

Valentino Gucci Versace and some gator

Patek Nautilus Rolly Daydate yea

But ima keep you nameless

Bih we can really go

I can bring some lasers

I can bring some tasers

I’ll round my goons up

Get my hooligans yea

We can go outside and scrap

Whatchu think I keep inside $2,400

Louis Bag

Bih I keep a strap

I didn’t forget my origin i came from the back

Jus cause I flex and I rap

Don’t mean I won’t hesitate to get you whacked

Bih you kinda wack

Bih You spreadin rumors

But let me say some facts

Bih You just a has-been

Bih you ghost

Bih you from the past


[Chorus:Youngboixander]

Don’t make me run up wit my hooligans

Bih im back in school again

Hangin wit bad bihs in the groups again

The dudes gettin jealous

Cause hoes act like Cupid when

I come around even when I’m up on my stupid sh

So don’t act so clueless when

You find out yo Ho and I

Have been just a little more than friends


[Verse 2:Youngboixander]

This that ice cream paint job

Mini Cooper paid off

Bihs like hey I know you

Bih you ain’t even up on my radar

Like who the hell is Taylor

And no I don’t know Mary K

But I know Mary Jane

And some AR’s

Yea we go way back

Before this all started

Before I got some racks

And these hoes got jets chartered

Out to Bora Bora Tahiti Rarotonga

Before the G wagons

Rolls trucks and Range Rovers

All about my green like a 4 leaf

Clover

Knock the dudes pins out like

Im world champion bowler

These hoes get more immature

But numbers gettin older

Light your lawn on fire

I’m feenin for the smoke

Smolder

Rollin up bills dawg

Like I’m makin bolders

Rollin wit a drill dawg

Like im war soldier

I don’t feel for no one

My hearts just getting colder

But your getting warmer

To my tipping point

Then it’s all over


[Chorus:Youngboixander]

Don’t make me run up wit my hooligans

Bih im back in school again

Hangin wit bad bihs in the groups again

The dudes gettin jealous

Cause hoes act like Cupid when

I come around even when I’m up on my stupid sh

So don’t act so clueless when

You find out yo Ho and I

Have been just a little more than friends


[Outro:Youngboixander]

Don’t make me run up wit my hooligans

Don’t make me run up wit my hooligans