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letra de fuck a tweet - ybf k sauce

[hook]
i can’t f-ck wit lil bro he a b-tch
talkin hot but he don’t got a bl!ck
n-gga i ain’t wit the posting and sh-t
less he talkin bout blowin and sh-t
bro play wit me he get hit
whole lotta shots in this b-tch
we spin the block get em lit
n-gga that sh-t a l!ck
that n-gga talkin his sh-t
and i ain’t wit the talkin and sh-t
thas how these n-ggas snitch
why you want smoke bout a b-tch
and you ain’t even slide for yo brother
sh-t ain’t even it
opps say a young n-gga broke
but i take all that sh-t as a joke
kuz a young n-gga rich
caution
all this drip on my body i’m flossin’
all these opp n-ggas mad why they talkin’
i pull up now luh bro in a coffin

[verse]
all of my n-ggas got drip like dasani
i pull up wit choppas i don’t kno karate
i, i caught a opp and almost caught a body
now that n-gga talk but he don’t wanna try me
walk in the telly wit hoes in the lobby
they know how i get but that sh-t ain’t the topic
that luh n-gga say he want smoke and i got him
that tool gеt luh bro out the picture like croppin
f-ck it i walk in
thеse luh n-ggas talkin
i’m gettin em chalked then
big glock
if i don’t hit em from range then i get to stalkin
scope on the choppa like i’m goin huntin
put a drum on the stick i ain’t doin no runnin
give a f-ck bout a tweet i ain’t doin no frontin
n-gga speak on my brother we shootin for nun
got a strap in this b-tch i ain’t doin no tuckin
drop a bag on a chain i ain’t doin no tuckin
n-gga reach for this sh-t imma shoot up the function
ain’t no love for a b-tch i ain’t doin no cuffin
we gon shoot at ya mama, ya uncle, ya cousin
lotta macs in this b-tch all my young n-ggas bussin
when i blow all my rap n-ggas blowin no question
n-gga talk out his neck imma blow no discussion
[hook]
i can’t f-ck wit lil bro he a b-tch
talkin hot but he don’t got a bl!ck
n-gga i ain’t wit the posting and sh-t
less he talkin bout blowin and sh-t
bro play wit me he get hit
whole lotta shots in this b-tch
we spin the block get em lit
n-gga that sh-t a l!ck
that n-gga talkin his sh-t
and i ain’t wit the talkin and sh-t
thas how these n-ggas snitch
why you want smoke bout a b-tch
and you ain’t even slide for yo brother
sh-t ain’t even it
opps say a young n-gga broke
but i take all that sh-t as a joke
kuz a young n-gga rich
caution
all this drip on my body i’m flossin’
all these opp n-ggas mad why they talkin’
i pull up put luh bro in a coffin

[verse]
shoutout my n-gga dae he gon shoot when it’s time (tiime)
call up domo and le if sh-t get outta line
you kno my n-gga g crashin out all the time
screamin free all the n-ggas i can’t put in lines
got a b-tch in the trap suckin d-ck for a line
n-ggas kno i’m a star and want part of the shine
and my n-gga jt prolly go to the league
but if that n-gga rap he gon blow in his time
and my luh n-ggas pop sh-t
i’m bringin the chopsticks
jus like i’m a janitor i ain’t no amateur
n-gga i’m ready to mop sh-t
drop sh-t
these luh n-ggas tough on the gram
bring that sh-t to the block b-tch
that glock make em tiktok b-tch
and i ain’t got time for no thot b-tch
bye b-tch
[hook]
i can’t f-ck wit lil bro he a b-tch
talkin hot but he don’t got a bl!ck
n-gga i ain’t wit the posting and sh-t
less he talkin bout blowin and sh-t
bro play wit me he get hit
whole lotta shots in this b-tch
we spin the block get em lit
n-gga that sh-t a l!ck
that n-gga talkin his sh-t
and i ain’t wit the talkin and sh-t
thas how these n-ggas snitch
why you want smoke bout a b-tch
and you ain’t even slide for yo brother
sh-t ain’t even it
opps say a young n-gga broke
but i take all that sh-t as a joke
kuz a young n-gga rich
caution
all this drip on my body i’m flossin’
all these opp n-ggas mad why they talkin’
i pull up put luh bro in a coffin

b-tch!

- ybf k sauce

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