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livemorrcryless - yungcredz lyrics

lil b*tch i be countin my bands
lil b*tch posted up with the gang
got a glock with a switch it go bang
put a knife on a drac it got fangs
found a b*tch she too lame she got vans
oh wait prr i pull out my glock and ts sh*t finna bang
yea yea yeaaaa
compressed all the sh*t got a fix with the slip
f*cker i ran my money up
i walked in da spot shooters uppin they k’s
whole lotta rounds my k doesnt stuck
mobbin the crew with the 412
all slatts dont fw the snakes
i f*ck on yo b*tch and i
i hopped in the ghost huh and she gave me face
jahealy_

ye me n my brudda we makin it first
get to the money uk das the first
dat is yo bx but im quenchin her thirst
i step in dat bx like im lil uzi vert
twenty more minutes like liluzi vert
get to the money uk we gon skrtt
ternty more minutes like lil uzi vert
talkin bout me lil boy u gon get murk
talk down on the gang we gon hit u fasho
badang indis bx wen im f*ckin on ha
we turnup dat sho we turnup dat sho
ye we ready on go ye we ready on go
im ready 2 die fa my brother fasho
we dtackin dat bandz but we keepin it low
talk on the gvng we gon send em to allah

$on0fcartier

shoot at yo man yea f*ck yo lil bro
yc on this b*tch yea we finna glo
couple racks on me yea we finna go
taknak jumpa lu borak kosong
lu jerit kat mic cam anjing gong*gong
lagu kau busuk jubo lopong
awek kau dtg nak mintak finger
dia moan ah*ah cam singer
im like f*ck it everyday my money got bigger
aku buat lagu diorang giler
naik giler babi
diorang syok sendiri
aku buat lagi
bulu naik,diri
jah again

lil bx u not wit da team
lil boy get stomp wit da timbs
new bx she come fram j*pan
lil shawty uk u a 10
i do not do no pretend
bx i dont eeven need friends
most of my friendship they end
but i get to the money first x5
i get dih drugs bring yo pain
i get dih drugs bring yo pain
i get dih drugs bring yo pain

sahuo0o0o0

like who u foolin?
i got me sum bags
poppin chanel tags
100k outta da bank
im sippin dat whole lotta drank
im sippin a whole lotta yee
got a bad bih goin yee
glockie on me go yee
play wit me get chopped like a lamb
bl!cky get stuck in a jam
u could get juggd lil boy
its 50 for half a gram
i get to briefs i get to the bands
im in dubai lil bih i get wit da sands
boy im not the one to play wit
i turn my gle to a lil sp*ceship
choppa gone leave u wit holes u needa facelift
im wit my white boy he a lil racist
fwdaynnn

put a bullet in your spine boy
not a movie yo sh*t shorter than a vine boy
i just cop a bl!cky wit me i get sticky wit it
bkan barang sulit
she wanna get freaky stupid
needa spend about hunnid bands in this b*tch
needa make yc bend over ykno he my b*tch
bad b*tch in a coupe
nutted on her over n over
f*ckin that b*tch selimut badan cs aku undercover
watchin me cs i got this swag
feelin me cs she love to gag
f*cked her once finna call her right back
talk 2 me when u got them reacks
u a b*tch lookin at you now im feelin sick
f*ckin that real quick while im wearing dis rick
callin her up callin that b*tch better pick up that phone
ion do feelings ion even date i jus wanna bone
before dia bangun esok pagi aku gone
supa lonely destroy lonely i do this alone

fijilisationsss

aku woke up rasa mad hoe
opps kau dalam blunt
yeah we been smoking os
no we don’t f*ck with that
motherf*cking hoes
borak macam kau high cc
let a brother know
godd*mn
top speed lepas pulas
moto jammed
whole squad kau static
cable cramp
depan aku, tak dengar what you sayinn
now hati keras cam batu
asal engkau rem tahu ekzos kau bisu
circle engkau pun petak, so takleh lepak ngan lu
tengok orang motor standard pastu claim engkau laju?

treewuuu

playing these games like i got a stick
i need me some owens yea i’m talking bout ricks
i’m finna go ball out like muhf*ckin knicks
too much self respect with these lames can’t mix
keep it a hunnid can’t fake for no sh*t
ex b*tch mad coz she know i’m lit
new b*tch bad i gave her a kiss
feel like a frat i can’t miss
i can’t miss yeayea
this my lifestyle make that money mo’ make that money flow yeah
talk bout the biggest bird im the biggest eagle b*tch
kick opps to the curve coz i know they don’t wanna see me rich
i can’t f*ck with hoes coz i know i’m gonna’ end up in the ditch
always keep that knife in front of u u don’t know who gonna snitch
play ur cards right there’s a joker with a switch
f*ck around get bl!ck
coz batman ain’t gonna save sh*t
ha

serqifyyy

hide yo b*tch she nice
hop in the coupe its a benz
skrting round and i got all my friends
wore some fendi now we settin trends
yeah
f*ck is you talkin about
f*cked on yo thot while im doin this sh*t we went h*lla like
rounds
yeah
poppin a b*tch and she hop on my d*ck like how i got the bounce
we never stop goin rounds
p*ssy so wet imma drown
louis on my feet can’t touch
she held on my stick now she have no doubts
ahhh
im on a jet and im makin my ms we can’t settle this now
take a hit we gon fly to the sky
my diamonds gon glisten in the night
aimin down my scope we seein sights
new patek that i copped check the time
at the top i look you down can’t see your eyes
you leavin marks of your lipstick all on my sides
dont switch the plans
we gon sip till its bright
henney on my left while yo b*tch is on my right

zyek000

i got too many opens i can’t even get to it
sit in the back and im pouring my medicine
i got a bih n she look j like addison
look in my eyes n ik that u panickin
fa
i got drugs all in the trap
fa
im with the b*tch sippin ack
fa
h*llcat yk i dont crash
h*llcat yk i dont crash
im jus gon run it back do it likethat
i got a b*tch n she dressed in all black
look in the sky and u seein the ash
how can i get away?
2many throwaways
up in yo block n i shoot like a fadeaway
now she feelin ye she feelin dem 808s
so many getaways
this is that zyekoway
get with it or u get put inna plate away
up inna stu n im pourin the lemonade

- yungcredz lyrics

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