on - young shee lyrics
you break ya neck
to get fresh
i break ya neck
for a check
we different
from dc to lake clifton
i put on for my people
skinny n*gga but my denim diesel
a g*star fiend
30 o’s in my jeans
if you inna gettin money, you know what i mean
a corta millionollas, thass 50 rubba bans
they call it manifestin, i can feel it in my han
da same way i felt a gtown degree
da same way i felt law school and havin da top seat
dey wanna be pop smoke but dey more pop sweet
so i dont feel em and i dont relate
i jus thug by myself moe i stamp im straight
but 9 times outta 10 if its expensive then im interested
cuz errybody know dat young shee is inna flexin
butchu will not see me flex for da tl
you’ll only see me flex if you work retail
i get it right from da sto, dis ain resale
and why erry jont work in versace is bad as h*ll
if i hadda jont, then i be mad as h*ll
but fortunately ima eligible bachelor
i made dat song for chlöe
she ain hit me afta
you know what dat mean, im back inna street
but i won’t settle for leggs like i won’t settle for beats
i need some heat, she gon need fendi’s on her feet
because my head so big i can’t fit in her apartment
im self*aware so i know dat i done lost it
but ion talk figyas because thass classless
but i can tell if she broke, sh*t make my back itch
dont get me wrong, i was down bad too
but i had went and made a play so whatchu boutta go do
if you dont gotta plot
to get some guap
i gotta leave dat spot
cuz that ain where im posta be
im posta be
where doja be
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