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letra de young boy - shysta

[intro]
on my side if you come around
b-ss might run you to the ground
looking for some cover so i took ’em to the booth
that’s the only place that i know that represent the truth

[verse 1]
y’all been doing laps, i been doing mental suicides
thinking bout the truest life
just so i could scrutinize
just so i could scrutinize my inner inhibitions
take a shot and end up missing, cause’ you not a visionary
like moi
i’m the boy
if ya’ looking for a god
you can stop right here if you looking for a squad
cause’ we got one here, and it runs two deep
call us what you want, we a flock or a fleet
i got talent on me, its been dripping off a homie lately
call me baby maybe, if you rolling with some open safeties
roll around with crazies only, like i got some rabies on me
i guess that’s why they gaze upon me
on my side if you come around
b-ss might take you to a whole ‘nother level b-tch
clubs like this everybody got a metal wrist
throw a couple looks and turn ya -ss into a relevant
recording for the h-ll of it
i’ma do my music
just so i could yell a bit
and feel a lil’ looser
feeling more like bowser if we talking ’bout the power
i just ate a blazing flower so i’m spitting fire louder
i don’t f-ck around, but i’m hardly living celibate
seeing so much p-ssy i could really stand to sell a bit
shysta’s irreplaceable
and really you irrelevant
i just innovate some b-ss remind you of an elephant
they get angry whats the basis
must be tryna’ catch some cases
like some vultures in my sky, they been circling for the latest
keep me mobbing for the ages just to keep em out my places
f-ck the 12 and f-ck my neighbors

[bridge]
young boy picked off
hit em with the quick-draw
momma brought his son to open waters and he drift off
life jacket slipped off
born to be a shooter but he never let that clip off

[chorus]
i survive
do my time
move away
stay no way

[verse 2]
hope ill never be in prison
i’d be thinking bout the sh-t i’m missing
hope i’ll never be in prison, i got better bars
thinking bout some bigger days, when we could get some better cars
back to days of ruffles, i been cheesing from some truffles
when they hear my magic on the speakers they like muggles
didn’t know no troubles till i had a couple stumbles
you can never get me down, try me b-tch i run the town
i be humming till i’m humble
i f-ck a fumble
if you wanna tumble we could rustle in the streets
i prefer the peace, we should b-mp upon some beats
i got future profits
i ain’t feeling in my pockets, mom
all these other kids they some bread, and i’m the tapenade
that’s why they been bobbin on
that’s why i been popping off
but i stay in school cause’ i ain’t wanna turn no options off
i just wanna call my home town, and say i made it
remember all that talent i had? well i displayed it

[chorus]
i survive
do my time
move away
stay no way

- shysta

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