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letra de dirty mouth - jay the yungn

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(verse1)
know i’m better than these n-gg-s
what he got i don’t
that’s confidence
know my sh-t riding
i doubt myself
that’s my only consequence
i know rapping don’t work out for everybody
so ian gone promise it
felt like the only way is up
from the resistance that feel bottomless
since i was 6 i predicted dominance
knew i was the sh-t
i needed some body who believed in me
more than i believe in myself
i was smoking weed and sipping lean
didn’t think i needed my health
i was addicted and committed
i knew i needed some help
this rap a stepping stone​
so i hope they don’t put me on a shelf
it’s crazy
life f-cked up
and all i know is pain
when i f-ck up
no apologies
ion do good with showing shame
lately n-gg-s then had me f-cked up
so if he play then blow his brains
k!ll em in cold blood
make sure you don’t leave a witness
if you k!ll em then stay calm
just so you don’t seem suspicious
don’t tell a soul
cause a n-gg- quick to fold
they seem to love being like b-tches
on a n-gg- i’ll never fold
n-gg-s ain’t really your bro
n-gg-s hoes
they switch up for a hoe
and they don’t stick to the code
they get played p-ssy by a n-gg-
but put it on they mama they on go
but the same n-gg-s get caught in some sh-t
and won’t blow
i’ll get him in some sh-t
he die
won’t n-body know
might f-ck that n-gg- b-tch
k!ll his brother
so they can’t even the score

(bridge)
ya know that’s just how a young n-gg- be feeling
i be on some other sh-t bruh
nahh forreal
16 but i’m the hottest n-gg- doing this sh-t
yeah watch how u go back in

(verse2)
that boy a b-tch
yeah i know he a p-ssy
got caught and he snitched
yeah i know he a rookie
pull up with them sticks
you get k!lled if you push me
i f-ck on your b-tch
and i beat up her cookie
you do a whole lotta talkin
what’s happening
boy ain’t really gd
i’ll show you what’s brackinng
tool on my waist i keep it in handy
i’m feeling like mandy
no i feel like randy
cause b-tch i’m a savage
i’m sipping grape
and i’m blowing on cabbage
my n-gg- move quick if i tell him to k!ll
plus he trained to go like a f-ckin -ss-ssin
put you on a shirt
and f-ck what’s the caption
don’t move forward if you ain’t bout that action
this sh-t i got gone blow a b-tch backward
we know he not a thug
we know​that he acting
he know why we hoe him
he know why we laughing

(outro)
you feeling me yet n-gg-
i feel underrated and understood in this b-tch
ya know
mpr stand up
my n-gg-s stand up
kreole stand up
south side of the bity
murder point n-gg-

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