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yrn - sleepo lyrics

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[hook]

young rich n-gg-aaaaa (aye)
young n-gg- been getting paper
young n-gg- been pushing labor
stacking money tall as elevators
young rich n-gg-aaaa (aye)
young n-gg- got it on his own
young n-gg- money h-lla long
i swear to god i need two phones
young rich n-gg-aaaaa

[sleepo verse 1]

my n-gg- smoking some and it’s fruity
straight gas all my n-gg-s booling
young rich n-gg- but i’m ruthless
shawty gave me looks she wanna do me
h-ll nahh ion want your cooties
i keep my dog with me like scooby
scurt off i’m feeling like cooley
imma super star like a movie
all my n-gg-s got that loud pack
so strong you gone need a gas mask
young n-gg- been getting racks
young n-gg- been counting stacks
ion f-ck with n-gg-s, most rats
creole b-tch with a dumb -ss
she gone bust it open for the snapchat
i told the b-tch follow, i’ll follow back
i said it i meant it i did it i done it
i swear i’m 1000 you claiming one hundred
you n-gg-s be talking like y’all get money
i swear i be laughing i find that sh-t funny
most of you n-gg-s still living with momma
i jumped off the porch since ii was a younging
i never feared no one and never caught running
i don’t want the fame i just rather count commas

[hook]

young rich n-gg-aaaaa (aye)
young n-gg- been getting paper
young n-gg- been pushing labor
stacking money tall as elevators
young rich n-gg-aaaa (aye)
young n-gg- got it on his own
young n-gg- money h-lla long
i swear to god i need two phones
young rich n-gg-aaaaa

[kyyngg verse]

n-gg- come tripping, 30 get to hating f-ck no ian missing
all these little n-gg-s b-tches p-ssy boy pay attention ah yeah
f-ck your b-tch now come and get her uhh yeah
all these little n-gg-s front swear to god
mane my lil n-gg- p keep banging hard
b-tches smoking on this cut throat
living life like a moving f-cking photo
had to do this sh-t for promo
why these lil n-gg-s keep acting like some h-m-s
they aesthetic like some more joe
if you bring yo b-tch around we gone f-ck her we kinda cut throat
yeah, ion know
15 for a half of play dough
little n-gg- come tripping we light em up
like it’s no f-cking dissing we light em up
smoking on piffy we high off the weed
get beat the f-ck up if you play with the king
they watching the game but we not on tv
it was me and sleepo and we put her to sleep

[hook]

young rich n-gg-aaaaa (aye)
young n-gg- been getting paper
young n-gg- been pushing labor
stacking money tall as elevators
young rich n-gg-aaaa (aye)
young n-gg- got it on his own
young n-gg- money h-lla long
i swear to god i need two phones
young rich n-gg-aaaaa

[sleepo verse 2]

extended clips but we ain’t shooting movies
bouta blend a n-gg- up like smoothie
bad b-tch and her p-ssy smelling fruity
billy cosby so we all getting roofied
dime piece but gotta small booty
wild out i’m koolin with my foolies
bouta take a n-gg- money like a bully
play p-ssy make a n-gg- up the tooly
swear to god i’m on a whole notha level
keep a smith && western laying on the dresser
red beam on the front of that suppressor
if a n-gg- sneeze clik clak a n-gg- bless ya
100 mill b-tch i’m tryna fill a vault
throw it in the bag ion care how much it cost
f-ck a note b-tch i’m tryna cash it out
yung rich n-gg- leaning and i’m dripping sauce
i said it i meant it i did it i done it
i been getting racks while yu stunting with hundreds
you n-gg-s be acting like y’all get money
i swear y’all some actors i find that sh-t funny
a lot of you n-gg-s still b-mming off momma
i hang with them hitters convicted as youngings
i promise my n-gg-s i’ll blow in abundance
my duffle bag louie and that counter run hundreds

[hook]

young rich n-gg-aaaaa (aye)
young n-gg- been getting paper
young n-gg- been pushing labor
stacking money tall as elevators
young rich n-gg-aaaaa (aye)
young n-gg- got it on his own
young n-gg- money h-lla long
i swear to god i need two phones
young rich n-gg-aaaaa

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