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ysn flow - go dumb كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
uh, uh, ooh
lil’ n_gga on top like a motherf_ckin’ addict
and i just put ice on my patek
you know i been stackin’
uh, uh, lead that
l462 gang
love for my brothers

[verse 1]
lil’ n_gga on top like a motherf_ckin’ addict
and i just put ice on my patek
you know i been stackin’
24 funk ’cause these sh_ts’ll get tragic
i named my glock magic
’cause it’ll make you vanish
i’m all bout my pesos, i’m spanish
this tec’ll do damage
so get out the way, i go savage
this chop like a camera, ’cause this b_tch a cannon
and it ain’t carmax so just watch where you standin’
plotin’ like lester but you know i seen that sh_t comin’
huh, hold up, wait
friday night lights with the way we got them guards drummin’
huh, hold up, wait
money on money, you know i got my n_ggas thumbin’
huh, hold up, wait
remember they hated but every time i dropped some music
them n_ggas, they bump it, now
these n_ggas, they broke as a b_tch
tryna be but a b_tch
n_gga you and yo’ mama’s a b_tch
hoe ’bout my commas
lil’ n_gga been up on my commas
you went to the drama and sh_t
n_ggas been sleepin’ but they tryna take off pajamas
’cause they see i’m poppin’ lil’ b_tch
my n_ggas like kitchen workers
’cause my n_ggas like sweepin’ and moppin’ and wettin’ up strips
[chorus]
you know i got bands on me
and i walked in this b_tch with a couple of fans on me
and i’m hot like some pans on me
and i trap out where ever so know i got grams on me
and a thot with her hands on me

[verse 2]
’cause she see i got money, got rubbin’ her pants on me
and them hollows gon’ hit ’em from front and back
makin’ sandwich and hands but the jam on me
creep down his block and my n_ggas gon’ spin it, spin it, spin it, spin it again
when i lose cool my momma always try fixing me up
and then drillin’ me in
ever go broke then it’s back to the trenches
then try use that 40 start k!llin’ again
took a few losses but you know i’m back on my feet
had to get to that spanish again
we runnin’ his pockets like pat_down
got this 40 won’t rush so no smackdown
i got money so n_ggas can’t laugh now
i ain’t remember i used to be assed out
i’m smokin’ on pressure i’m gassed out
remember i started rappin’ was trashed out
now i know i’m a dog with the pack now
you n_ggas is p_ssy like cats now
[chorus]
you know i got bands on me
and i walked in this b_tch with a couple of fans on me
and i’m hot like some pans on me
and i trap out where ever so know i got grams on me
and a thot with her hands on me

- ysn flow

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