letra de young thanos - sala$ (usa)
[intro]
b-tch!
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah
[hook]
i was on ebt, i was watchin’ bet
i knew i was bred for the scene, wrote a verse it was enough for me
i spit and i post, got your b-tch and hoe
copped a new draco and it go rko
[verse]
in this b-tch and i’m lit, i’m bout my boys
i’m bout my hits, i’m bout my sh-t
i bout my b-tch a brand new wrist
it glistens on my d-ck
and your b-tch listen to my sh-t
that’s why i’m boutta sign a deal
bag my mom a mill
boutta drop a f-ckin bill
over here, over there
on my b-tch on her hair
don’t give a f-ck about what you sayin
b-tch boy know that i ain’t playin’
you ain’t finna see a plate
you’s a boy, you’s a fake
you’s a lame, you a snake
don’t ever lie on my f-ckin name
i be in the crib countin’ commas
sleep on me if you wanna
i be wearin’ your pajamas
causе i’m f-ckin on your momma
you thought i was finished
this is barley the bеginning
time to flip the f-ckin page
tell ‘em this the f-ckin wave
ayy
sala$ got a new hit, tell ‘em i be on some new sh-t
i went and outgrown old sh-t like it’s rome
i’ma go and f-ckin get it, own a multi-million business
boy just spittin’ off the dome gettin’ cash and takin it home
b-tch!
[hook]
i was on ebt, i was watchin’ bet
i knew i was bred for the scene, wrote a verse it was enough for me
i spit and i post, got your b-tch and hoe
copped a new draco and it go rko in this b-tch!
[outro]
this the closing act, young thanos boutta snap
hollow tips push you back like a titans running back
hoodie on i been cold, time to get what i’m owed
when i blow up to the top you gon’ wish that you had a spot
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