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lil yungeen - yungeen world كلمات الأغنية

[intro: lil yungeen]
djbeatsonfire
yungeen world, baby (yungeen word)
no, no, no (savage world, baby)
no, no, no, no, no, no (yungeen world, baby)
no, no, no (yungeen world, baby)
nowadays, n_ggas change on the gang
switch lanes, then come in and try to hang with us
n_gga ain’t really with that sh_t
on that snake sh_t, fake ass n_gga, that ain’t what’s up
(yungeen world, baby)
p_ssy n_gga, that ain’t what’s up, oh
(yungeen world, baby)

[chorus: lil yungeen]
nowadays, n_ggas change for the fame
n_ggas switch on the gang, then come and try to hang with us
he was just rich two years ago
now the n_gga in the middle of the road on angel dust
we ain’t had sh_t, we was on our d_ck
and them hoes ain’t even really wanna hang with us
n_ggas switch on some snake sh_t, fake sh_t
h_ll nah, p_ssy ass n_gga, that ain’t what’s up
n_gga f_ckin’ with the crew, say he really with the sh_t
h_ll nah, we a clique full of murderers
don’t trust my n_gga, my n_ggas really creep
they slime, and they will murder ya
n_gga sayin’ that he body bagging, toe_tagging sh_t, f_ck n_gga
but we ain’t ever heard of ya
you can keep all the stories to yourself, f_ck n_gga
you ain’t on that sh_t, we never heard of ya
dis sh_t for real, jit don’t come around actin’ so tuff
my n_ggas will handle ya (yeah)
you said u be k!llin’ n_ggas, , toe_tagging sh_t, body baggin but
p_ssy jit, we ain’t heard of ya
f_ck n_gga, we ain’t heard of ya
f_ck n_gga, we ain’t heard of ya
clique full of murderers
f_ck n_gga, we ain’t heard of ya

[verse 1: l baby]
i got a new b_tch for the summer
they wait for the bus and they throw me right under
my watch and baguettes, i don’t know what’s exactly the price
but it cost me way over a hundred
bro had the drink, i had thought it was soda
i sipped it and felt like i was in a coma
i’m covered in water, i need me a floater
she suckin’ my d_ck and i don’t even know her
all my guys ride
you fight, i fight
i’m fly, you’re fly
my guys, my guys
my guys, fight if i fight
k!ll, stab, die, die
i tried too many times
i cried too many times
i been in love with the streets
can’t die, nah
gotta survive
this is my life
i love this life

[verse 2: yxng bl__dy]
n_gga watch who you play with (stop playin’)
before i catch a premeditated (bah)
got a lot of n_ggas dead and i still see they faces (woo)
i’m a rap star, i could’ve been a mental patient
hit you with the bag, you still ain’t paid me (what?)
you must want a n_gga come and do you like a stranger
i ain’t even trippin’, money older than a pager
n_ggas see you shine and forget you really dangerous
they won’t let you help ’em (they won’t let you help ’em)
they gon’ make you nail ’em (f_ck it, go’n k!ll him)
my n_gga got life, he call every day
i don’t know what to tell him (i can’t help my n_gga)
we gon’ get more time than murder, they catch us with this sh_t we sellin’ (we gotta be level)
y’all went from high school to college
we went from babies to felons, n_gga (that’s on my mama)
i done really survived everything these streets offered (did all that sh_t)
i been through the mud, almost gave up
i done really survived everything these streets offered (did all that sh_t)
i been caged up (yeah), i done dodged them slugs
i done made it out for my mama(yeah, ayy)

[verse 3: lil yungeen]
load up the k, load up the carbon
this sh_t is off the dome
e caught a body, trell caught a body
my n_ggas ain’t comin’ home
i know that lil trell comin’ home
but they give lil e fifty years
his mama keep cryin’ them tears (start cryin’ on me)
his mama keep cryin’ them tears (start cryin’, ah)
it’s a draco in the back of the car
and the police here behind you
better do what you do, better run, or skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
boy, you better run
mr. yungeen comin’ for ya
and he strapped up with the gun
an anaconda in your circle, and you don’t even know
they tryna snake ya, take your money, but they claim they your bro
and where was she when a young n_gga was so d_mn broke?
and where was she when a n_gga ain’t have no hope? huh
dirty mattress (yeah, slatt, slatt)
man, these p_ssy n_ggas actin’ (man, these p_ssy n_ggas actin’)
ho, h_ll nah, ain’t no lackin’
big b’s, double_oh_twenty, baby, what’s brackin’?
f_ck boy get actin’
pick him up like some motherf_ckin’ laundry
n_gga play, h_ll nah, armanis
these hoes gon’ f_ck up our lease
balenciagas, saint laurents
this b_tch wanna f_ck, she rollin’ my blunts
i don’t even smoke, you like to toke
we got glocks, dracs, mac_11, nines, choppas
anybody can come and get it
run up on me better say goodbye
we thuggin, n_gga, u already know
i’m a murder, n_gga, dead opps we be smokin’ em
send a n_gga to god that’s how we livin’
we totin’ the tommy gun, got free smoke for anyone

[chorus: lil yungeen]
nowadays, n_ggas change for the fame
n_ggas switch on the gang, then come and try to hang with us
he was just rich two years ago
now the n_gga in the middle of the road on angel dust
we ain’t had sh_t, we was on our d_ck
and them hoes ain’t even really wanna hang with us
n_ggas switch on some snake sh_t, fake sh_t
h_ll nah, p_ssy ass n_gga, that ain’t what’s up
n_gga f_ckin’ with the crew, say he really with the sh_t
h_ll nah, we a clique full of murderers
don’t trust my n_gga, my n_ggas really creep
they slime, and they will murder ya
n_gga sayin’ that he body bagging, toe_tagging sh_t, f_ck n_gga
but we ain’t ever heard of ya
you can keep all the stories to yourself, f_ck n_gga
you ain’t on that sh_t, we never heard of ya (slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt)
dis sh_t for real, jit don’t come around actin’ so tuff
my n_ggas will handle ya (yeah)
you said u be k!llin’ n_ggas, , toe_tagging sh_t, body baggin but
p_ssy jit, we ain’t heard of ya
f_ck n_gga, we ain’t heard of ya
f_ck n_gga, we ain’t heard of ya
clique full of murderers
f_ck n_gga, we ain’t heard of ya

[outro]
djbeatsonfire!
(slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt)
6’block

- lil yungeen

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