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ysn ourt – problems كلمات اغاني

[chorus: ysn ourt & 1kfat]
i walk in i brought the mob in
timmy, batman, and my n_ggas we robbin’
hold my trigger finger thriven
spray paint his whip if he claim its a problem
and i got that glock in my dinner jeans
if i’d ever, imma blow it
heat his ass like a toaster
put that n_gga on a poster

[verse 1: ysn ourt]
f_ck me a girl i want me a mill, no netflix and chill
stop callin’ my phone, b_tch i’m still in the field
i don’t got no service i’m high on the heel
b_tch, we for real get pop like a pill
i can’t drop my still
if it ain’t 7 figures i can’t sign that deal
if we spinning the block than we go for the k!ll
got my horse keep my soul 62 did it for real
they like why you still got that glocky
cause too many opps wanna pop me
all black whip tryna dodge paparazzi
no you can’t get a pic you’s a thottiе
in amiri jeans, ima talk my sh_t
she can face this d_ck and i chokе that b_tch
like a blind man walking ima keep my stick
no bayblade on me i’ma rip his sh_t
[chorus: ysn ourt & 1kfat]
i walk in i brought the mob in
timmy, batman, and my n_ggas we robbin’
hold my trigger finger thriven
spray paint his whip if he claim its a problem
and i got that glock in my dinner jeans
if i’d ever, imma blow it
heat his ass like a toaster
put that n_gga on a poster

[verse 2: 1kfat]
slide out of tire who’ll gon’ pop my stick
these n_ggas hating, they know i’m legit
put a opp in the back when i rode that b_tch
put a c_ck in a glock and blow that b_tch
and they call me ho cause i smash that b_tch
you ain’t never met a young n_gga drive like this
baby i’m bigged up pocking this b_tch
catch a opp in the paint and i’m blocking his sh_t
do the dash on 12 high speed
illegal, i ride without license
i lie to detectives, not me
get me out of this jam like god please
i caught me a pound, it’s lit now
i smoke all the zip and i’m dissing the p_wns out
i turn your smile to a frown now
you n_ggas play crazy we dissing the rounds out
[chorus: ysn ourt & 1kfat]
i walk in i brought the mob in
timmy, batman, and my n_ggas we robbin’
hold my trigger finger thriven
spray paint his whip if he claim its a problem
and i got that glock in my dinner jeans
if i’d ever, imma blow it
heat his ass like a toaster
put that n_gga on a poster

- ysn ourt

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