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Kenny Muney, Young Dolph - Ashtray (Official Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kenny Muney
Kenny Muney
Vocals
Young Dolph
Young Dolph
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adolph Robert Thornton Jr.
Adolph Robert Thornton Jr.
Songwriter
Brandon Parker
Brandon Parker
Songwriter
Kenneth Greene
Kenneth Greene
Songwriter
Leon Krol
Leon Krol
Songwriter
Mario Petersen
Mario Petersen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Glenn Schick
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer
LNKmusic
LNKmusic
Producer
Mario Petersen
Mario Petersen
Producer
Sosa 808
Sosa 808
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Sosa 808)
[Verse 1]
I do it so effortless (Easy)
I pour that Wock'-Wock' up and don't even have to measure it (Yeah)
Your favorite rapper and your boyfriend, I be fresher than 'em (Killing them ****)
I made a lot of money with my Mexicans (Vatos)
Convertible foreign (Yeah)
Young ****, the world is yours (Yeah, yeah)
My bitch, she spoiled
And me, yeah, I'm on the Forbes (Yeah)
Been going through some shit, so all I do is drink lean and try to drink the problems away
Roll a blunt every thirty minutes, tryna dump my problems in the ashtray (In the ashtray)
All I've been doing thinking 'bout a hundred million, ****, I ain't been getting no sleep
Got an Uzi up under my seat
Unlocked a new Stingray, but I had to park it for a second, hopped back in my Demon
Boy, your name 'round here ringing
Yeah, these **** 'round here singing
[Verse 2]
I'm the young **** whose name be ringing like bells, these hoes tryna eat my semen
In the trap, ****, with a whole lot of dirty money, put it in the dishwasher, yeah, I'm tryna clean it
**** said I'm broke, well, you gotta be dreaming
Fucking off the private, you don't see my blink-blinking
Cold-ass ****, got these fuck **** steaming
Big boy racks, got these fuck **** teaming up
His money, his money, nah, ****, my money, these **** ain't even seen enough
His bitch and his bitch gon' come and suck my dick 'cause these **** don't make 'em scream enough
**** can't catch up, I ain't even moving, so what you gon' do when I speed shit up? (Okay)
And I ain't worried 'bout nobody playing, my young **** ready to heat shit up
I be tryna tell 'em don't crash, they living like they in they last day
My young **** know that I got 'em forever, I'm having more bags than a trash day (On God)
Ayy, ****, the world is ours, these **** ain't fucking with us on my bad day (No)
And if any **** say they want some smoke, we gon' put them lil' boys in the ashtray
[Outro]
And if any **** say they want some smoke, we gon' put them lil' boys in the ashtray
[Instrumental]
And if any **** say they want some smoke, we gon' put them lil' boys in the ashtray
Written by: Leon Krol, Mario Petersen
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