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ISTTBS Video (MV)




Performed By: September
Language: English
Length: 1:55
Written by: Jacob Gonzalez




September - ISTTBS Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah, let's go
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, grab my blicky, we gon' turn up, we gon' up the score
I be seein' through all the bullshit, I don't need no scope
Steady makin' all this money, steady makin' all this bread
I don't f*ck with nobody, I don't need no friend
I just had to go and get it on my own, yeah
Ain't nobody there to help me out, I know
Yeah, I want that brand new paper tag on the Bentayga
I don't got time for handouts, I don't got time for favors
Basically, I'm sayin', you's a muhf*ckin' hoe
Basically, I'm sayin', I don't got time for these hoes
They tryna take my soul
I'm gon let them, I don't give a f*ck at all
I just want money, I'm just tryna ball
Just like New York, they be jackin' my style
Really been doin' this shit for a while
Jump out the sky, I been takin' a leap
I been sippin' it, it take me a leak
Yeah, big Bentayga
Hoppin in and I'll see you later
Yeah, Hasta Luego
F*ck you been talkin' about
Yeah, grab my blicky, we gon' turn up, we gon' up the score
I be seein' through all the bullshit, I don't need no scope
Steady makin' all this money, steady makin' all this bread
I don't f*ck with nobody, I don't need no friend
I just had to go and get it on my own, yeah
Ain't nobody there to help me out, I know
Yeah, I want that brand new paper tag on the Bentayga
I don't got time for handouts, I don't got time for favors
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Yeah, yeah, let's go
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, grab my blicky, we gon' turn up, we gon' up the score
I be seein' through all the bullshit, I don't need no scope
Steady makin' all this money, steady makin' all this bread
I don't f*ck with nobody, I don't need no friend
I just had to go and get it on my own, yeah
Ain't nobody there to help me out, I know
Yeah, I want that brand new paper tag on the Bentayga
I don't got time for handouts, I don't got time for favors
Basically, I'm sayin', you's a muhf*ckin' hoe
Basically, I'm sayin', I don't got time for these hoes
They tryna take my soul
I'm gon let them, I don't give a f*ck at all
I just want money, I'm just tryna ball
Just like New York, they be jackin' my style
Really been doin' this shit for a while
Jump out the sky, I been takin' a leap
I been sippin' it, it take me a leak
Yeah, big Bentayga
Hoppin in and I'll see you later
Yeah, Hasta Luego
F*ck you been talkin' about
Yeah, grab my blicky, we gon' turn up, we gon' up the score
I be seein' through all the bullshit, I don't need no scope
Steady makin' all this money, steady makin' all this bread
I don't f*ck with nobody, I don't need no friend
I just had to go and get it on my own, yeah
Ain't nobody there to help me out, I know
Yeah, I want that brand new paper tag on the Bentayga
I don't got time for handouts, I don't got time for favors
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Writer: Jacob Gonzalez
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