letra de yankee with no brim - lifes bad enough
[i had charm: verse]
gun on my f-ckin hip, got a yankee with no brim
shot up on that n-gga’s son, now that n-gga lookin dumb
n-ggas lie to my f-cking face, p-ssy n-gga sing like drake
shot ‘em with the f-cking drake, now my shoes are f-cking laced
p-ssy n-gga put your hand down, p-ssy n-gga put your hand down
look at my drum sound
ayy n-gga whatchu want, p-ssy n-gga really a punk
[lifes bad enough: verse]
p-ssy n-gga really a punk, but i really don’t give a f-ck
whatchu want, no brim, he want me to take his sone
ayy n-gga’s really wanna f-cking fight, come on n-gga i don’t bite
p-ssy n-gga get outta my sight, p-ssy n-gga tryna be like mike
ayy yankee with no brim i’ll shoot him in his lip
now that n-gga lookin dumb while i’m rocking nike flips ayy
n-gga don’t want the sauce, lookin dirty go floss
makin music like a boss, lil n-gga you lost
ayy lil n-gga hear the gun sound, lil n-gga better run now
or my gun gon go blow!
is that what you want, is that what you want?
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