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new opps - ntc youngwerkk lyrics

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[chorus]
these ninjas p*ssy they talk on the ‘net
how you gon tough but you tough on the chat
we ’bout to sent a ninja to the moon
sit in my room, all i see is red
watch your mouth, b*tch, you ain’t know about กู
like, none of my opp did a thing
พวกมึงไม่รู้ when i’m talkin’ ’bout shh—
like, word to my bro you a fan
i heard too many cap
ayo, hr, come and get back
i’m gettin’ money just talk in a stu’
like, i ain’t gon’ front, all your sh*t whacked
b*tch, i say, f*ck school
พวกมึงไม่รู้ nothin’ ’bout this trap
why they talkin’ ’bout กู?
like, คนอื่นเขารู้ว่า all your sh*t cap
[verse]
i don’t get it why you don’t drop the lo’?
all of my ninjas gon’ show
you tryna run you get shot ina back
all of my demons on go
you trippin’ b*tch, get off my d*ck
like, การกระทำมึงมันไม่โต
these ninjas takin’ ’bout they gon cl!cked
when you see us i hope you gon show
why you dissin’? got me feel like you wanna try
when it’s valid then you gotta die
ninjas know that this is no joke
i’m here with no โชค, b*tch, i’m on my grind
new opps, prayin’ that he gon die
b*tch, i’m waiting for your mama cry
see you clout chasin’ while i’m steppin’
let me know the f*ck you gon’ shine?

[chorus]
these ninjas p*ssy they talk on the ‘net
how you gon tough but you tough on the chat
we ’bout to sent a ninja to the moon
sit in my room, all i see is red
watch your mouth, b*tch, you ain’t know about กู
like, none of my opp did a thing
พวกมึงไม่รู้ when i’m talkin’ ’bout shh—
like, word to my bro you a fan
i heard too many cap
ayo, hr, come and get back
i’m gettin’ money just talk in a stu’
like, i ain’t gon’ front, all your sh*t whacked
b*tch, i say, f*ck school
พวกมึงไม่รู้ nothin’ ’bout this trap
why they talkin’ ’bout กู?
like, คนอื่นเขารู้ว่า all your sh*t cap
[outro]
why you dissin’? got me feel like you wanna try
when it’s valid then you gotta die
ninjas know that this is no joke
i’m here with no โชค, b*tch, i’m on my grind
new opps, prayin’ that he gon die
b*tch, i’m waiting for your mama cry (ahhh)
see you clout chasin’ while i’m steppin’
let me know the f*ck you gon’ shine?
you know the f*ck going on
and ezg can’t be f*ck with
glahh, like, glahh
run up on my bro, i’ma rush it
glahh
(bjn put this sh*t up, boy!)

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