no hook - yvngace lyrics
{verse 1: yvngace}
i’m young and important
i’m in the booth i’m recording
aye, harry the wizard import it
i let this flow i don’t force it
brodie i’m whiter than porcelain
blowin’ it outta’ proportion
you ain’t even hard that’s distortion
sayin’ you making a fortune
you know i’m fire, i’m torchin’
these b-tches bad and they swarmin’
they shakin’ they -ss i’m perfomin’
i’m outta this world i’m a martian
you speakin’ that fake sh-t and plottin’
you smokin’ the sh-t that be rottin’
i got he gas like im fartin’
im slaying these rappers like spartans
yo -ss ain’t hard, but you talk it
i’m 14 years old and i’m bossin’
b-tch ima drip in my coffin
i’m gonna make it i promise
i gotta hustle for all this (yea, yea)
we gon’ keep laying it down
we selling out every town, we taking the mound
ima unload every round
yo b-tch better know i’m around, when i walk in they surround
you a whole joke, you a clown
im drippin’ so hard you gon’ drown
destined for greatness, i’m bound
dressed in all white like a gown
i’m giving yo family a frown
my choppa be singin’ i’m callin it glee
f-ckin’ yo b-tch and she payin’ a fee
you ask who she with and she sayin’ it’s me
i keep it a thousand because ima g
speak on the hustle get put on a tee
i am so fresh and i spit like febreeze
ace in the cut and he rockin’ them jeans
i’m cat in the hat how i’m droppin’ these things
my wallet versace i fill it with green
that bitty bad and i broke in her spleen
rockin’ that prada they sayin’ it’s me
they say i got tang how i came in with c.r.e.a.m
my sh-t so hot, when i step i leave steam
hoodie a rack, yea i’m laced in supreme
yo -ss ain’t loyal you not on my team
i’m taggin’ his -ss he get hit with a beam
i beat up a track, and i’m makin’ it lit
this money i stack, and i’m stackin’ it quick
her booty so fat and she make it do tricks
brother gon’ blast, and he ain’t shootin’ kids
my brother go crazy, he feedin’ the fiends
my -ss be so lazy my b-tches can clean
this paper i’m chasin’, and pushin’ my dream
backwood i’m facin’ get sealed like a seam
these b-tches they know me they hittin’ my line
that booty she throwin’ i’m breakin’ her spine
she bad and she know it, her -ss is divine
money be growin’, no wastin’ my time
im steady growin’ my pockets are too
b-tch i’m the realest that ain’t nothin’ new
she wanna be mine, or she just want the blue?
catchin’ the clue, and she f-ckin’ the crew
makin’ them plays, tryna run up the numbers
i’m with this sh-t makin’ hits every summer
you ain’t seen us yet, b-tch we comin’ with thunder
talked on the grind now he two meters under
teachers ain’t with it they hate how i’m comin’ (yuh)
$40k year but they hate that i’m thumbin’ (yuh)
i’m a rich youngin’ i ain’t out there bummin’
i’m tryna hustle so i can be stunnin’ (ooh)
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