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body bags - the young maths lyrics

im on some undefeated sh-t now i cant lose
get in the game and act a d-mn fool
get a mansion out in canc–n the size of a d-mn school
i got a grind, i cant snooze thats your b-tch
well she a fan too, i asked her where ya man at she said my man who.
i do sh-t that you cant do cuz n-gg- ima the d-mn truth,
my money long like bamboo no top on the d-mn coupe
the haters like d-mn you, man shoot,
if i cant lose just imagine what i can do. im at they heads like shampoo b-tch i made it like i planned
to and im hot f-ck around and catch a tan too
i ran to my dreams and my whole whole team ran too
posted up with the d-mn crew.
ride a little loud, real things, kesh black chris james,
thats my man too big meech, twitty tweaze, bitty eli,
all my n-gg-s out in ci, ol b-tter thats the fam too
dem haters mad cuz i camd out the dam blue
and murdered everything nd everybody in the dam room
dem haters like god dam i cant stand u but i just smile back and count money till my hands
blue peep my d-mn shoes the shirt and the pants too,
pardon the outfit but my style is to d-mn rude
im the sh-t n-gg- do u get the d-mn clue im sh-tting on her him dem yall and you
i sawllow p-ssy like i cant chew
and i have that b-tch go into shock now she cant move
leave me haters i aint in the d-mn mood f-ck around
and have my face on the d-mn news h-t the block pull up in sumin brand new.
white coupe, red suits canbouls canned soup
ion hang wit lames nah im to d-mn cool but im on fire in rhat dan booth.
im the best that ever do it and this here is the d-mn truth
got n-gg-s shaking in they dam boots. cuz they cant f-ck wit me like a b-tch wit a red cooch.
get it f-ck it now im bout to killem
n-gg-s wanna do collabs nah n-gg- i aint wit it cuz
u trash that bullsh-t u spitting i aint feelin grown men hating on me b-tch n-gg-s and they feelings
yall n-gg-s got a cl-toris n-gg-s must be on they period n-gg-s must be bicurious but ion take u n-gg-s serious
put thay dot on ya head cuz ion f-ck wit u n-gg-s period.
basic -ss n-gg-s ol hating -ss n-gg-s
had a dream they was persuin but never made it -ss n-gg-s
is that reason why u mad well
you, you and him can suck the d-ck i never had.
now im taking n-gg-s b-tches nd f-cking em wit a strap
nd send em back home to u
throw her -ss right in a cab
ima disrespectful n-gg- even without the henny
but its a whole nother story when that liqour get up in me
im c-cking guns back and im hittin n-gg-s kidneys,
got them big b’s wit me,
i aint talking bout them bentlys,
im talking about them n-gg-s who walk around with them semis.
thatll pop u for them pennies n-gg-

- the young maths lyrics

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