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letra de all my haters - kidd yungin

[intro]
all y’all n-gg-s tryna break me, i’m still standing strong cause you know me and my n-gg-s been on. so if you ready 4 the beef light it up, ima spark it up and take it to the streets

[verse 1]
im on my grind everyday ask my dawg i been paid, gotta shout my barber for lining up my temp fade. my swag on right and this line up tight, you n-gg-s beefing bout hoes freaks come out at night. i ain’t worried bout no other n-gg-, if you got money salute you my n-gg-, cause everybody tryna get them figures. all i ever in my life wanted was a bankroll, 4 golds, new clothes and a thick hoe. y’all ain’t really feeling my struggle, like my n-gg- lil’ phat said y’all ain’t feeling my hustle. hit ya party and its all on the muscle i put my dawgs on with me cause we straight out the gutta

[hook]
all these n-gg-s trine break me, i’m still standing strong cause you know me and my n-gg-s stay on. so if you ready 4 the beef light it up, ima spark it up and take it to the streets. swag on with this polo in this b-tch got my n-gg-s riding deeper than the army in this b-tch you know, hit the mall and i ball hard, glocks on deck and ill be d-mned if they look hard

[verse 2]
im just getting money tell me why these n-gg-s mad fa, money come and money go so what you n-gg-s waiting fa? better get it i ya want it, i ain’t renting cause i own it ya hear me. say yo pockets straight thats all gravy, remember chillen with my brother farrow now he gone mane my life crazy. steady feeling like life ain’t right, wanna mask up and get that n-gg- that took my brother life but it will never bring my n-gg- back, thats why i shine fa you, grind fa you if you was here you know ill do some time fa you, loyal fees. seen yo mama tear drop, farrow i promise ima make it 2 the top 1oo ya hear me!

[verse 3]
n-gg-s smilin in yo face, thinking they yo dawgs that n-gg- really a snake. i ain’t starve with you n-gg- so you ain’t eating this steak, i’m tryna be in the front like the racers breaking the tape. these days n-gg-s holla kidd yungin, focusing on my fame tryna count up my money. i just thank about the times when i ain’t have nothing mama couldn’t afford it but she still made a way 4 me. y’all n-gg-s tried to break me but i’m unbroken, i spit fire to the mic as if the dragon spoken. do it big and let the lames attempt to murder that, yungin where yo city at? bessemer boy i die 4 that loyal fees i pay em 2 my n-gg-s cause i owe em that, rappers spitting garbage raps and yungin ain’t down 4 that. my dawgs yeah i ride 4 that, city boy i die 4 that, block up in the car 24/7 boy i ride with that!

- kidd yungin

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