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skulls - youngsaucyjayy lyrics

[verse 1: youngsaucyjayy]
that n*gga tape is not luvsage discography
that n*gga sidney the way that the oppas scream
sh*t make her dance
she ain’t need choreography
choppa name todd
how it’s shoot like photography
look like a jackson
she wanna rock wit me
shine like a light, them is diamonds it’s not a beam
gang always active
i just gotta nod at em
they said what’s the wait?
i don’t know i’m just spotting em
up at yo party and whack the lil b*tch!
smoking that pressure on gas in this b*tch
go stupid wit 40, no regular sh*t
so we rage in the tank
when we spazzing and sh*t
you not steppa
just cause you was sagging
you lacking
i sn*tch up yo nagging lil b*tch
plus in a way you f*ggot
you dragging his music
that f*ck n*gga barely be rapping
what happen, i slide like a park
automatically tragically
packing his muhf*cking buddy
leaving еm bl**dy
and leave on the muddy
and shawty still giving us brain whеn she study
she had a n*gga, but i make her dub em
she wasn’t wit it, she barely would hug em
shawty real boujee and only wear gucci
i cop and she wrapped in the sh*t like a snuggy
this n*gga talking bout crime
he out of his mind
if he really tryna slide on me
shawty been up on a line
hit a hoe from behind
now shawty wanna grind on zeek
p*ssy i been in my prime
ain’t none of us signed
lil shawty a dime on me
no aarron donald
but i am not missing
it’s really like keeping two 9’s on me
trust me, i’m up on that ragesh*t
my sh*t look just like a sp*ceship
2 seater looking real sp*cious
she got a strap, on that g*y sh*t
look at my big dawg fredo, bang
if you round the squad
don’t wear no chain
k!lling these n*ggas wit ksoo aim
chop knock knock, so faygo mayne!
[verse 2: luvsage]
so tired of shawty i know she a trip
walk in the party you know that it’s lit
she said that
“i ain’t no regular b*tch!”
but there wasn’t something
that i could’ve missed
fixed my approach
but isn’t that better
get it together you get it whenever
told me that
you wanna do this forever
but both of us know
we can’t make it together
be careful who you put yo trust in
i won’t lie to you cause
n*ggas leave they mans in nothin
it’s so easy just to be the one
who’s thrown in something
that’s why i ain’t got no friends
we could’ve made it together
but now i can’t trust you
so i wouldn’t give you a chance
don’t tell me now
they wanna see my name
i know it’s strange
sage when you get on the mic
l know they playing rage
i think i’m missing all the times
when it’s the early stage
my big bro told me
don’t let my name stay in the way
yea, yea, yea, let’s go!
yea, yea, yea, yea, yea!

[verse 3: youngsaucyjayy]
shawty love holding that pipe
shawty said talk to me nice
buy it no matter the price
she high as a kite, still looking aight
spent 300 dollars
i’m up in the commas
a rack on pajamas, i’m living the life
i’m all in her psyche she going psycho
spin wit the slide
i’m feeling like michael
diamonds is shining
they blinding b*tches like a blindfold
pockets is fat
like some muhf*ckin lipo
wake up a rack
was screaming to spend em
give em a ben, just bend em
and then end em
i got a mary jane cooling wit venom
i’m ripping this mag
like some jeans and a denim
i got a bad b*tch, wit some cat eyes
green wit some yellow inside
like a bad buy
popped like a pimple
you know that in that guy
make a n*gga fall back
like he got baptized
look how i crack heads, no pookie
i spent a fat rack, on my ksubi
my n*gga rat a tat wit that uzi
my shawty bad bad and she boujee

- youngsaucyjayy lyrics

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