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ysb kyle - pxrxphernalia كلمات الأغنية

pxrxphernalia lyrics
[intro]
yea
ysb
you’ll get hit up for real
(amsterdam)
(amsterdam it is)

[hook]
poppin all these f_cking pills that sh_t’ll make you blackout
gang come sliding thru yo block and we pop off with them macs out
that drug paraphernalia on the table at my trap house
smell me whipping in the kitchen, finna make a n_gga pass out
haters they keep dissing, finna make a n_gga lash out
steady making money, couple k i’m boutta cashout
b_tches love my music, they know kyle make them track sounds
steady talkin on my name imma pull up with that strap out

[verse 1]
i gotta new look b_tch and i gotta new perspective
best know i’m never lacking, always me keep a weapon
up from the grave, feeling like i’m resurrected
what the h_ll thinking bout stepping in my direction
haters disrespecting, couldn’t walk a day in my shoes
they think that because i made it that they can too
chess pieces when i play the game i’m finna make a move
ballin too hard on these haters imma make ’em lose
better take a step back like a plane b_tch i’m taking off
yo girl in my crib, and all her clothes she be taking off
always winning every time, you can see that i never lost
keep putting ’em under pressure no matter what the cost
drowning in the cash lil b_tch i get the money high
light up the sky like a flashbang, b_tch, you steady runnin’ ha
drugs on the table gonna take ’em till i pass out
this sh_t ain’t a fable, real sh_t, i’m always talking bout
(amsterdam it is)
[hook]
poppin all these f_cking pills that sh_t’ll make you blackout
gang come sliding thru yo block and we pop off with them macs out
that drug paraphernalia on the table at my trap house
smell me whipping in the kitchen, finna make a n_gga pass out
haters they keep dissing, finna make a n_gga lash out
steady making money, couple k i’m boutta cashout
b_tches love my music, they know kyle make them track sounds
steady talkin on my name imma pull up with that strap out

[verse 2]
steady talkin on my name, imma make you all regret it
pop_out, .30 with a beam, sending you a message
i set a f_ckin goal, and you know i f_cking met it
raised the bar so high, you mof_ckers know i set it, uh (amsterdam it is)
runnin’ i’m runnin’ up money, this sh_t is too funny
go and try me, dummy, finna stretch you like some putty uh
n_gga do not test me, yeah you know i never study
i got ecstasy and percocet just keep them drugs coming
to h_ll with all my brothas, turned they back to get some money
they just wanna see my downfall, but they know i’m not a bummy
got a .40 with extended clip, and choppa with a drummy
said i’m gonna make it out, so i’m never looking muddy
(yea that sh_t be funny)
(know i making music b_tch i’m getting all this money)
(run up on me imma hit you with that drummy)
(imma get to everything i need, b_tch you know i’m set on)
(amsterdam it is)
say your truck is running, but like a ford, you finna break down
know i got sum struggles made a song about my breakdown
stole my flow i’ll take it back, this ain’t gon be a shakedown
you n_ggas still be slaving, i can see that you been chained down
[hook]
poppin all these f_cking pills that sh_t’ll make you blackout
gang come sliding thru yo block and we pop off with them macs out
that drug paraphernalia on the table at my trap house
smell me whipping in the kitchen, finna make a n_gga pass out
haters they keep dissing, finna make a n_gga lash out
steady making money, couple k i’m boutta cashout
b_tches love my music, they know kyle make them track sounds
steady talkin on my name imma pull up with that strap out (amsterdam it is)

- ysb kyle

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