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yvng mully - cypher كلمات الأغنية

[intro: zymic]
(_indecipherable_)

[verse 1: yvng mully]
look, i hop on cyphers and murder rappers
on top, i decisively burn these b_st_rds
i curse in cursive, i’m classically trashy
attacking won’t [?] me, my mac_y too packy
and i like ’em pew, pew, pews, like you leaving the churches
and i hear the “ooo, ooo, ooo’s”, like [?] flirtin’
see me everywhere, bro, you slowly submerging right into my greatness
i’m counting my faces, put you in your place, b_tch
my flow so abrasive, it sounding amazing, my [?] are plated
all the wires gold plated, and i copped me a ‘rari
i flex, i’m not sorry, who texts me ain’t call me
’cause i ignore sh_t, [?] on my korban sh_t
and i smoke purpps, but i ain’t no florida jit, b_tch

[verse 2: zymic]
had to hop on this cypher with mully
you claim all you do is get money, and that is funny
’cause i just kept [?], thinking this is sweet just like a scent, honey
if you mess around with me, i’ll send you to the moon with kid cudi
hold up, you thought i was finished, i haven’t done a percent of my mission
i’m more than a cornel, your raps are lieutenant
i’m winning, ’cause i’m the best in this business
i put in the work, and i ain’t taking fitness
i fried the beat up, so pass it like chicken
delivery clear, you just gonna listen
my flows are clean, like the t__th at the dentist
zymic had to come in and light it up with this fire
writing and rhyming, i scheme at all times
and i’ll soon hit the ground and rise, and i’ll be high in the charts
this is only the start, i’m going places with art
[verse 3: t.i.m.]
y’all in the conway, ho, i’m the machine
call up bert, for suree, but christ, i could see
that i am rushing to drink all this fire with ease
now the whisky is in me, b_tch, i be biting this beat
oh, eat up this motherf_cker, just like i’m supposed to
you think that you beat, but b_tch, i reach back and i choke you
i broke through these low rooms, just to blow through expectations you have, ho, move
calculating costs for c_cking guns, capitalistic
hating on lowercase, you get one wrapping of these b_tches
drag ’em all through ditches, carpetbaggers and evictions
’cause none of you psycho p_ssies here are having the vision

[verse 4: mt]
you know who it is, and if you don’t, you ’bout to learn
the name is mt, [?] slowly, and that can confirm (mt)
i’m quite an mc, big ol’ hammer down the haters
[?], too quick, too hot to handle
keep ashes burnt in the urn
spitting riddles, [?] pay attention, you’ll miss it in a second
[?] (_lyrical miracle fast rapping_)
[?] next christmas, in addition, roddy ricch was correct, they get it, i’m gifted

[verse 5: headlesstoyall]
(_i’m not transcribing this._)

- yvng mully

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