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enough - the deadly youngan lyrics

[chorus]
im getting that money like money man b*tch im a running man tell that b*tch ion give 2 f*cks
they talm bout sw*nging doors and upping the score lil n*gga that sh*t came from luck
im just tryna get to that paper line em up with a taper mane ian got time for no sl*t
b*tch i done been cheated on lied to snitched on its time to say enough is enough
uh peek a boo b*tch we gone find you
n*gga said its smoke with ybk so its smoke with mine too
said i need a deal to get put on said you gone sign who
making mamas cry like they cutting onions tryna blind you

[verse]
n*gga said its smoke with ybk so its smoke with mine too
how he fall flat on his face he lost evеrything out the blue
tryna be gangstеr just for the fans got knocked out of his shoe
we riding with dracs tryna k!ll you and yo crew we left his ass sick i think that boy had the flu
run up on me you get hit in yo t**th last boy tried to run and got left in the street
i wish that boy try his b*tch ass get beat that n*gga can’t run if we wet up his feet
try to run ima chase you lil b*tch im elite lil n*gga im not you im gone shoot my heat
im standing on ten n*gga you is not me run down on a n*gga why the f*ck ima beef
bullets in his head he got filled up with led run up on me you get put in the shed
changed his prescriptions got drugged out by meds twelve bullets in yo head since you f*ck with the feds
when yo mama got k!lled on the floor it was red yo baby got hit mane im glad his ass dead
you npc n*gga yo ass is a ped blood all on my hands you dead on the bed

- the deadly youngan lyrics

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