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letra de youngin - locs (us)

cars and money
money cars and honeys
thats all i wanted as a youngin
i was crawling walking but now i’m running to the vision
big decisions can’t tell me god ain’t listen
peep the digits
zero zero zero, no commas missin

knowledge power
power knowledge listen that’s all i wanted as a youngin
i was waiting patient but now i’m coming to my senses
big decisions can’t tell me god ain’t listen
keep my distance
blaka blaka blaka, my problems missin’
who got next in here
who trynna flex in here
who want that war no sweat for me
ill rock the best in here
you don’t belong in here
my clout too strong in here
yeah that’s yo queen, but here you go
she left her thong in here

back to my sh-t
you know ima get it regardless of what they be on
look at my fit
you know ima get it regardless of what i got on
used to get minimum wage
now i get paid to go hit up a stage and tell em my name
like (hey its locs you know the brotha that’s gettin’ paid)

don’t take ya chance with me
i ain’t for all of that talk on the net
i ain’t gone lie about rolling with tecks
fellas be sick when i post with they ex

f-ck a respect, i only neglect if you were the test, then i ain’t impressed
you wanted a dub, got handed a l, been going through h-ll, you joining the rest

saying whatever just lying and sh-t
if you live on that hill you gone die on that b-tch
sigh on that b-tch
cry on that b-tch
ima go start a lil fire on that b-tch
(d-mn i ain’t sh-t)
washing my sins with enemy tears
been at it for years, can’t f-ck up the streak
washing my hands with enemy bands and paving the way
i can’t f-ck up the street

- locs us

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