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right back out - yung mal lyrics

lets go

no time to waste, i gotta turn up now
i’ve been turnt up and ain’t no turning me down
came a long way from broke ain’t no turning around
sh*t get’s deep in these st(k)reets, don’t drown
hit that b*tch from the front and i’m turning her around
had to count it again i done lost my count
i’m just chasin’ the money, they chasin’ the clout
i was just locked up and i’m right back out
my feet touched the ground and i took right off
let me turn this sh*t up one time
do this sh*t for the bros doin’ time
kept that sh*t silent, i ain’t dropped no dimes
i put d*ck in that hoe one time
i’m all in her throat, made her choke one time
back to the money, i’m back on my grind
i can lose all this sh*t, but won’t lose my mind

i do this sh*t without tryin’
been gettin’ to the money since 9
i got them checkin’ my b*tch, so fine
i’mma keep it 100 i ain’t tellin’ no lies
i had to stay down, but this sh*t take time
they say that i’ve changed, i’ve left them behind
can’t speak on the pain i be having inside
when they speak on my name bet they tell you i’m solid

*talkin his sh*t*

yeah, go get the cash, racks!
when you take a loss, then go get that sh*t back
every boss in this sh*t took a loss, that’s a fact
they gon’ pray you fall off, they gon’ hate, that’s a fact
f*ck it! go get the money and stack it
make that sh*t flip like you jump on the mattress
iceberg, b*tch i got bossman status
i would just sleep on a patek

ain’t no time to waste, i gotta turn up now
i’ve been turnt up and ain’t no turning me down
came a long way from broke ain’t no turning around
sh*t get’s deep in these st(k)reets, don’t drown
hit that b*tch from the front and i’m turning her around
had to count it again i done lost my count
i’m just chasin’ the money, they chasin’ the clout
i was just locked up and i’m right back out
my feet touched the ground and i took right off

let me turn this sh*t up one time
do this sh*t for the bros doin’ time
kept that sh*t silent, i ain’t dropped no dimes
i put d*ck in that hoe one time
i’m all in her throat, made her choke one time
back to the money, i’m back on my grind
i can lose all this sh*t, but won’t lose my mind

iceberg, where you been?
i been stackin’ it up for my family and kids
i do this sh*t with no pad or no pen
i been dubbed off(?), but that money still comin’ in
won’t speak on this sh*t that i’ve seen, no i didn’t
they know when i do it, the kid do it big
(?) for some people, they burnt that bridge
my heart so cold, i won’t love again
you n*ggas i’m never gon’ trust
got a house full of hoes like i’m bussin'(?xd)
my momma she raised me a hustler
face (?) good, i been workin’ my muscle
when i drop many n*ggas in trouble
to the dime, n*gga, straight to the money
i can’t talk if it ain’t bout no money
i been focused on sh*t that’s in front of me

count this sh*t up, i’m in love this sound
n*gga’s ain’t what i’m on, so i keep’em from ’round me
pray they free all my dawgs out the county
if there’s mud on that money i’m still gon’ count it

stackin’ my paper and i’m stayin’ out the wayy
my time is money, and i can’t play

- yung mal lyrics

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