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letra de celebration - ban mal youngin

[hook]
i’m the gods son, and i am a god son
we prolly do this stuff for fun, it’s all set and done.(x4)

[verse 1:ban mal youngin]
put your one’s in the air, like it’s a celebration
flow so raw on steroids, plain menstruation
screw temptation, we just finna make it
all these joints so high, you’d swear we really bake them
hitting paper, bruising with these punchlines
imma shine, where my dime? no rolly but it’s my d-mn time
one rhyme, young spitting fire, you’re whole life is a liar
so step aside, cause none of you haters could do it like i
well alright, can you see the light? the future looking bright
rope around this flow, cause you know it’s d-mn tight
i can transform ya, but f-ck it no optimus prime
i’m on my grind, a young n-gga with some self pride
motto’s ride or die, with me myself, and all my life
like a blind man, i’ll make you lose site, so this a sign
these n-ggas look up to me, but you know i’m half their height
and i’m never taking what’s left, cause you know i’m forever right

[hook]
i’m the gods son, and i am a god son
we prolly do this stuff for fun, it’s all set and done.(x4
)

[verse 2:ban mal youngin]
i’m out here tryna reach the records, making records, for the book of records
making it in all the adventures, cause the life i live is a venture
what is compet-tion? most of these rappers i’m k!lling
i ain’t feeling, blood dripping, lean sipping
cause you know we forever winning, ain’t being heroic, i’m the truest villain
asking for forgiveness, cause this k!lling is sinning
60 + 40, cause you know i keep it on a hundred g!
like virgin mary, i swear these n-ggas couldn’t f with me
going with my a, b, c’s , i gave her that good d
we make it look easy, she screaming “youngin’ please me”
rolling reefer on these verses, i’m on a spiritual high
i never took a left, so i gave her bragging rights
so she taking my side, so i might, just never fight
we finna go hard every night, it’s alright
it’s our life, n-ggas carry knives, to save their lives
n-ggas on the corner playing dice
never mind that, live your life

[hook]
i’m the gods son, and i am a god son
we prolly do this stuff for fun, it’s all set and done. (x4)

- ban mal youngin

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