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told ya - yung simmie lyrics

[hook]
i told you i was gon f-ck yo b-tch
i told you i was gon hit that l!ck
told you i was gon get that check
told you i was gon grip that tech
if n-ggas come with that disrespect
if n-ggas come with that disrespect

i told you i was gon pull up flexin
told em i was sippin lean in texas
i smoke good so i’m never stressin
i’m chasin money in the right direction
the smith & wesson be my favorite weapon
clutch it for protection if these n-ggas trippin
hollow-tips is rippin
told these n-ggas i am very different, i am on a mission

[verse 1: yung simmie]
i told these n-ggas i am very different
shootin’ like the pistons on the court
it’s mister seven gram, f-ck your .5
f-ck your box of newports
i’m rollin’ that gas past the torch
i got a b-tch she got a porsche
i pull up in benz with my friends
joogin collectin my ends
i’m joogin collectin my ends
you smell the og in the wind
you n-ggas is fallin quicksand
my goons hoppin out caravans
i was a youngin bout bands
ain’t go to school for no friends
i pull up and pop at yo mans
and bend the block do it again

- yung simmie lyrics

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