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letra de yuck! - kxnnyj

[verse 1]
little kenny all alone now, tell me do you think i give a sh-t
dropped my b-tch & then i glo’d up now i’m sh-tting on her till she slit her wrists
take a trip to heaven w/ a lil a dove but the come down feel like triple 6
take triple stacks to make me fall in love with a good girl i’m still a piece of sh-t
wait, i was born with the vision
i was born counting 100 bills with a 100 pills in my system
kenny benjis to these n-gg-s watch out might finesse you if it’s beneficial cause i’m off these xans these b-tches make me blackout gotta check my snapchat just so i remember
what the f-ck the wave was
check how many blunts rolled up
hi tech told you that’s my day 1s
deadboys steady pouring up
plus you know just where i came from my b-tch looking like a foreigner
i’m that n-gg- & she know w-ssup
p-popped a jigga started throwing up

[bridge]
tell that b-tch to watch me cause the sh-t i’m rocking cost a couple thousand & it’s going up
haters talking but they steady watching cause the squad poppin now we doing us
steady plotting with your lil potnaa but you still ain’t popping y’all ain’t do enough

[chorus]
meanwhile we just milly rocking popping h-lla molly til it ruin us
h-lla xans in the fanta bottle till it ruin us
100 milligrams in my body till it ruin us
molly molly we gon get it poppin till it ruin us
we just milly rocking popping h-lla molly til it ruin us
(yuck, yuck)

[verse 2]
kenny benjis not a nickname i need more stains i need more money
stayed the same cause i been the man since a lil man with my nose running
triple stacking my pockets fat but my main b-tch got no stomach
haitian flag on my neck just for my zoe bros & my road runners
your b-tch tryna get blessed know that i’m next tryna get close to me
that sh-t got you so stressed you f-cking with the best i guess you should’ve known better
percocets in my chest them b-tches get to bussing guess i should’ve known better
f-cked her right before the set i’m running out of breath i guess i should’ve got the neck instead of-
yuck, yuck

[bridge]
till it ruin us
molly (x5) we gon get it poppin till it ruin us
steady plotting with your lil potnas but you still ain’t popping y’all ain’t do enough

[outro]
ruin us
it’s just you & i
let’s do it now, it could be a beautiful suicide
ruin us
it’s just you & i
do or die, it could be a beautiful suicide
ruin us
its just you i

- kxnnyj

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