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letra de young bull - varsity gang

[verse 1: juci-a]
young bull raising
dream money chasing
big vibe placing, straight out the bas-m-nt
players two facing, got me switching bases
you wish you had a freaky friday so we would switch places
back in rotation, no more vacations
had a lot of those different places different faces
happening to the dream state
tryna make a clean slate
i been saying less and thinking more for the teams sake
they so more money more problems
i say its money that solves it
look at the greats look at the fakes
they all got money it’s common

[verse 2: d-manson]
woe is me, courtesy
don’t need currency, envy me
things i do to you is just fantasy
try your best you ain’t p-ssing me
hard workers with a big dream
trying to make it to reality
had to grow up at a young age so i felt like a man at the age of three
can’t control me when i’m mad so i throw punches at the bag
was an escape system for me like writing rhymes with a pen and pad
like a young bull can’t be controlled
never did what i was told
day dreaming in cl-ss about raps and designs for clothes
i’m a good kid with some good grades
but i caught up with the purple haze
now i’m struggling, mouth bubbling
money can’t catch up so i’m hustling
recognize old feelings like oh sh-t it’s him again
still tryna be positive so i k!lled the dark like zimmerman
now these thoughts going through my head
i’m tossing turning in my bed
when i close my eyes i see the lies
that had me feeling young and dead
i know that this should be
this ain’t the life for me
sixteen with a sick brain and i can’t be cured for the life of me

[verse 3: varsityjasper]
fight night boy i’m ’bout to take flight
right hook to your jaw have you out like a light
young bull imma do this sh-t right
from the cradle to the grave, got the trophy in my sight
i’m on the way now, don’t to hear about the greats
’cause unless you tryna argue get the f-ck up out my face
and you better say my name when you bring up that debate
boy i’m never falling off i’m really here to stay
sixteen tryna make it to the top
i got 12 watching so i’m tryna duck the cops
and i’m h-ll raising so i hope i run in to an opp
if you really want that smoke then i guess you getting popped
lets get straight to it i don’t make music this is art
put me up inside a gallery, i’m spitting from my heart
spitting words like elite, keep it real from the start
so don’t get to acting funny when you see us on the charts

[instrumental]

- varsity gang

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