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yankee with no brim - lifes bad enough lyrics

[i had charm: verse]

gun on my f*ckin hip, got a yankee with no brim
shot up on that n*gga’s son, now that n*gga lookin dumb
n*ggas lie to my f*cking face, p*ssy n*gga sing like drake
shot ‘em with the f*cking drake, now my shoes are f*cking laced
p*ssy n*gga put your hand down, p*ssy n*gga put your hand down
look at my drum sound
ayy n*gga whatchu want, p*ssy n*gga really a punk

[lifes bad enough: verse]

p*ssy n*gga really a punk, but i really don’t give a f*ck
whatchu want, no brim, he want me to take his sone
ayy n*gga’s really wanna f*cking fight, come on n*gga i don’t bite
p*ssy n*gga get outta my sight, p*ssy n*gga tryna be like mike
ayy yankee with no brim i’ll shoot him in his lip
now that n*gga lookin dumb while i’m rocking nike flips ayy
n*gga don’t want the sauce, lookin dirty go floss
makin music like a boss, lil n*gga you lost
ayy lil n*gga hear the gun sound, lil n*gga better run now
or my gun gon go blow!
is that what you want, is that what you want?

- lifes bad enough lyrics

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