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ok we up - yvng reece lyrics

(verse 1)
okay like
i think i made it spotlight
boy i’m counting up a k feeling alright
new hit in the bag, its a raw night
i done made another shot boy i’m bullseyeing
so nice with the b*tch but i’m two sided
cross lines with the b*tch boy i’m too honest
been writing out hits like a good artist
i been feeling like*

(chorus)
what do you want b*tch?
you want the money
ain’t even mad i got what i wanted
i knew it was coming
from the back of the back now sh*t is abundant
said it really be abundant
just glad i made this sh*t into something
been mad just stop wit the assumptions

(verse 2)
i ain’t calling you back, prr, h*llo
boy i’m feeling extra raw
wasn’t hitting me back then
time really been passing on
you still trying to find a way back
boy i’m way past
wanting to go back dawg
been getting a bag, young rickety racks
seen him nеver relax, i got them p*ssеd off
ok we up, dude
been with the pen and the pad since a muf*cking youngin’ with it, start to figure it out
run up the racks from just doin whatever i want to
this is what happens when you keep a legend in chains, boy i feel letting it out
4 years writing hits no clout
(verse 3)
ok like wrist on cartier
b*tch on par yeah
made it out the muf*cking bottom of the bottom aye
tell me what you gotta say
i remember i was struggling to get a f*cking honor aye
now i really got a lot to say
i write pages, only way i can meditate
they been hating bringing me down i elevate
now i’m running up out of that*

(transition)
you still running
i’m running out of oh luck
got me running
i’m running out of, hope
got me running
running out of love for you, got me running, oh

(verse 4)
f*ck you, n’ what you wanted
i just wanna live like, now i muf*cking run sh*t
tell me why you f*cking with them drugs, i ain’t on it (i’m back on my sh*t like)
i’m back on my run sh*t
start up the race now
money abundant, like
young ass boy in the middle of a muf*cking move, godd*mn
froze on gold link
checking up a og
thinking that a muf*cka’ know me d*mn
i only be wit the baddest of b*tches
the average of b*tches don’t know me d*mn
reece be on muf*cking go, godd*mn
freaky wit the muf*cking flow godd*mn
scribble the pad sh*t!
the raps was a little mad gift from the magic
it be tragic
when i get to k!lling the masses
it’s automatic, spitting turned the sh*t to a habit
oh sh*t my flows is so flashy
oh sh*t
oh sh*t i done put them in hypnosis
oh sh*t they be knowing that i goes in
oh sh*t i was off the emotions, so i steadily was thinking like
(chorus)
what do you want b*tch?
you want the money
ain’t even mad i got what i wanted
i knew it was coming
from the back of the back now sh*t is abundant
said it really be abundant
just glad i made this sh*t into something
been mad just stop wit the assumptions

i ain’t calling you back, prr, h*llo
boy i’m feeling extra raw
wasn’t hitting me back then
time really been passing on
you still trying to find a way back
boy i’m way past
wanting to go back dawg
been getting a bag, young rickety racks
seen him never relax, i got them p*ssed off
ok we up, dude

- yvng reece lyrics

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