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youngs teflon - me again كلمات الأغنية

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[verse 1: youngs teflon]
tracksuits and bankrolls
my [?] where the dank rolls
i swear we need a tank load
my yungen sitting down for an am
told me keep spitting
i just told him keep praying
could run by the lamp
but i was raised by the siren
gun shot coming like violin
and with the t-shirt you might see the handle poking out
but its winter im a wolf in sheeps clothing now
im real but im educated
they kicked me out but i learnt more because im dedicated
i dont give a f-ck about, the hottest n-ggas coming out
cus i been coming round, pulling up hopping out
free max b i swear it’s been a couple summers now
[?] running round
sh-t we got runners now
i need a palace for my bros cus we the tuggers
cus we nothing like them others – thats mothers
and why these n-ggas always testing me
like i dont always keep a drilla next to me
like i wasn’t in these streets since secondary
you call your boy a savage i call him jeffrey
but i be in the t more than tetley
tryna save the dash cus it’s necessary
big waps for the weaponry
i only roll with guys that would step with me

[hook: youngs teflon]
one for the money
deuce for the hookers
tres for the 38 and fours for the juggers
(x4)

[nana dams]
now everything i do news like cnn
cruising past them bummy dudes in the cls
i need my money fast thats the feeling of bmf
phone the plug the same day i said its me again
(x2)

[verse 2: youngs teflon]
like this the war report
uptown where the war was bought
i hit a jug with my boy and let him pay me
show my b-tch the stash
i said ill k!ll her if she snake me
fortune favours the brave
and the good die young
im blowing grade by the grave
that [?] 40 in my coat with my blade
my friends died young
im just an ace with the spades
we tell them broad day or [?]
[?] all the tt and soca
fire and smoke upon the oppers
my og said you’re only good as your last gun
so when i load it up i ras one
i ain’t no role model
if we ain’t friends there ain’t no [?]
i done the rain shift with no brolly
we the grouchiest
but they love it so they vouch for us
i count my blessings first then count it up

[hook: youngs teflon]
one for the money
deuce for the hookers
tres for the 38 and fours for the juggers
(x4)

[nana dams]
now everything i do news like cnn
cruising past them bummy dudes in the cls
i need my money fast thats the feeling of bmf
phone the plug the same day i said its me again
(x2)

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