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letra de yng trgt - martellas

[intro: law]
f-ck target
that’s mandatory, that’s definitely f-cking mandatory
f-ck them n-ggas

mmm, b-tch (yuh)

[verse 1: law]
young law in this b-tch
probably catch me with yo’ b-tch, look
i don’t ride with sticks, rather beat ’em with my fists
keep that chain tucked, ‘fore it get sn-tched up like yo’ b-tch brain (uh)
blame a n-gga for turning your man to stains (uh)
all i do is smoke, how the f-ck could i fear you n-ggas
you see smoke and then you duck, i see smoke and then i puff
where the f-ck is you at?
send location, my b-tch asian
she can’t see my d-ck, but she still suck that sh-t, yeah

[hook: martellas]
ayy, this the hook that’ll put you in your place
knock you out like a target is all up on your face
it’s not a race cause i’m the one that all y’all chase (uh)
like i got bounty on my head, or a target on my face

{bridge: martellas]
uh, young mozart, back when the flow start
that sh-t mean i’ll hit ’em in the spleen no beam
but i’m special with the cannon, so take a pic
i’ll sign that sh-t, then i dip like a target on my back
no cap, y’all so weird “you so wack” then explain my -beep-
but you can’t y’all still stuck on that last line about my dad

[verse 2: martellas]
ain’t amigos so i takeoff, forget a day job i’m laid off
music bringing bank i’m a tell her she can be my cinderella
for a day not a date cause i’m stingy with the cash
throw it back for a rack gotta get the bag
however, i grabbed that sh-t at birth from the nurse
born with a purse that’s gucci, i’m so boujee
y’all just snoozing
on the kid, i’m so lit, but i get what you think
i’m a “teen with a dream,” but i’m just a fiend for the beats
i got bars that are over your head like qatar
lines that pluck at your brain, no guitar
call me young mozart i’m 16, a prodigy
not a single soul as hot as me
(not a single soul as hot as me)

- martellas

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