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letra de ydkm - jaeychino

[intro]
(surf gang, b-tch)
oh, yeah, i’m f-ckin’ with— (baow)
comin’ through your hood, blowin’ up every street
slime, slime, slime, oh, yeah ([?] with that nike heater)
what? what?

[chorus]
sto— stop lyin’ in songs, you don’t know me
whites still droppin’ them buckets like manu gin0bili (phew)
in the car with j9, we on sh-t
lil shiest in the back right now when he clutchin’ his stick
sh-t ypf, we got some paper
don’t care what it is, on blu i ain’t countin’ no favors (i ain’t countin’ no)
don’t give up all life if you take you a l
man, i’m missin’ my dog, i wish he ain’t—

[verse]
what i tell they ass
walk in the spot lookin’ too sweet
2015, i was crankin’ off g sh-t
sh-t seals to the 9, man, we really elite
man, f-ck all that sh-t, we gon’ tear down your street (baow)
like a fish in the water, he fell for the bait
man, he showed me the racks, man, i knew you was cake
keep playin’ that block, man, you know it ain’t safe n-gga free two three, helocked up playin’ spades
my trap really jumpin’, i bang every day (uh)
man, the opps still broke, man, they leakin’ at eight
i’ma let off thirteen, b-tch, i feel like i’m harden (baow)
get checks every week like a n-gga r-t-rded
i was always on point, had my stick on the bus
in the spot shootin’ dice watchin’ snow on tha bluf (what?)
goyard bag, this sh-t not a purse
you thinkin’ like sweet, sh-t end with a curse (baow)
[chorus]
sto— stop lyin’ in songs, you don’t know me
whites still droppin’ them buckets like manu gin0bili (phew)
in the car with j9, we on sh-t
lil shiest in the back right now when he clutchin’ his stick
sh-t ypf, we got some paper
don’t care what it is, on blu i ain’t countin’ no favors (i ain’t countin’ no)
don’t give up all life if you take you a l
man, i’m missin’ my dog, i wish he ain’t—
sto— stop lyin’ in songs, you don’t know me
whites still droppin’ them buckets like manu gin0bili (phew)
in the car with j9, we on sh-t
lil shiest in the back right now when he clutchin’ his stick
sh-t ypf, we got some paper
don’t care what it is, on blu i ain’t countin’ no favors (i ain’t countin’ no)
don’t give up all life if you take you a l
man, i’m missin’ my dog, i wish he had bail (what the f-ck)

[outro]
uh, uh, oh, yeah
if you could take you a—
i’m f-ckin’ with surf gang
uh, i’m on a different run

- jaeychino

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