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​​yxngfuture – dinner time كلمات اغاني

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[intro]
i be fresh as f_ck, when i hit the scene, n_gga
you know it’s yxngfuture, n_gga
stop playin’, yeah, mmm

[verse]
i be stressing ’bout my ex, but i know she ain’t sh_t, (ain’t sh_t)
all these hoes ain’t sh_t, i learned that when i was 6
i been stacking chips, my homie moving bricks
middle fingers to the industry, they ain’t on sh_t, (f_ck ’em)
turn this function to july 4th, my glock got a switch, (yeah)
heard a p_ssy n_gga talkin’, leave him in a ditch
we give out shots like it’s a gun shop
can’t run from my bl!ck
all these bullets hit him fast like flash
my drac’ gon’ spit
p_ssy n_gga talkin’, ain’t gon’ react, cuz ian internet
we gon light him up and smoke him like he a cigarette
n_ggas askin’ where i been, ain’t gon’ get into that
i been going up so fast, ian seen a ceiling yet
opps been asking for the drop, ain’t even send it yet, hold on
tucked my xd in my puffer, ain’t even winner time
my chop gon’ slice ’em up and eat ’em like it’s dinner time
i’ma keep doing what i do until it’s the finish line, uh
i ain’t the one to be f_cked with, you can see it in my eyes, uh
n_ggas d_ck ride so much, make it an enterprise, huh
my opps dropped a couple tears when they found out they n_gga died, tough
i’ma flip you like a gymnast, so don’t even try, enough
my xd pop him and we serve his ass like chicken fry, huh
i been doing this sh_t for too long for my ass to fold
i’m starting to get hot, but i make sure that my wrist on froze
i got a touch of midas, everything on me is gold
we can’t f_ck with them lil’ boys cuz they n_gga told
my glock spit that hot sh_t that’ll leave ya n_gga cold, uh
stop throwing signs up, p_ssy n_gga
you ain’t in no gang
if you did, them n_ggas would spinback when you got banged
i dare them n_ggas to f_ck with the devil
ion see a thing
i’ma just go to the top, something like fredo bang, n_gga
i sip wock, my mind get tangled up, b_tch, i go insane
i had my foot on they f_ckin’ necks, but it don’t hit the same
i can’t f_ck these b_tches like i’m g_y, n_gga, these b_tches lame
they hit that boy right where it hurts, now he walk with a cane, uh
and your hoe gon’ suck the juice out me like sugar cane (uh_huh)
he was just walkin’, n_gga
y’all ain’t have to poke the n_gga
but we gon’ whip the n_gga like we had just bought the n_gga, b_tch

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