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letra de new level - ybf k sauce

[hook]
i got like 200 racks let a f-ck n-gga play wit me
that n-gga dyin’ for real
told me i’m banned, but n-gga i moved to they city
ain’t n0body slidin’ for real
they say i’m the hottest n-gga out the h
and don’t n0body know ’cause i ain’t got a deal
they tryna sign me told ’em they outta they mind
if they ain’t gon’ give me a mil
i told ’em i’m on a new level
see imma make it now these n-ggas hatin’
but i know these n-ggas can’t do better
that n-gga played wit me and got fyed on
thought a f-ck n-gga knew better
n-ggas want smoke on the gram
these f-ck n-ggas playin’
we slidin’ on whoever
they kno we slidin’ on whoever

[verse]
i got like 200 shots in this car
n-gga pull up he dyin right here on the scene
that n-gga playin like i ain’t k!ller
that fye in my denim
this sh-t in my genes (jeans)
she tryna f-ck wit me i ain’t got time
so i gotta pass that bitc to the team
know i’m star, they see me walk in the room
and they kno i’m a money machine
i’m tryna smoke on a n-gga he kno what it is
tried to play like i’m p-ssy i stood on my 10
when i gave em the addy they ain’t even spin
n-ggas hot on the net and ain’t droppin no pin
n-ggas showin they sh-t like they rlly got ms
he get shot in his sh-t through his cartier lens
tryna smoke on luh bro but these n-ggas be hidin
all my n-ggas steppin like we in some timbs
[hook]
i got like 200 racks let a f-ck n-gga play wit me
that n-gga dyin’ for real
told me i’m banned, but n-gga i moved to they city
ain’t n0body slidin’ for real
they say i’m the hottest n-gga out the h
and don’t n0body know ’cause i ain’t got a deal
they tryna sign me told ’em they outta they mind
if they ain’t gon’ give me a mil
i told ’em i’m on a new level
see imma make it now these n-ggas hatin’
but i know these n-ggas can’t do better
that n-gga played wit me and got fyed on
thought a f-ck n-gga knew better
n-ggas want smoke on the gram
these f-ck n-ggas playin’
we slidin’ on whoever
they kno we slidin’ on whoever

[verse]
‘member i was posted late night in my bed
plottin’ tryna cop me a new bezel
n-ggas mad, but f-ck it
i’m ridin’ wit a 30 mag, i’m clutchin’
n-gga playin, let ’em have it, i’m dumpin’
i don’t give no f-ck, prolly shoot at ya cousin
he woof on the net, when he see me he runnin’
he postin them choppas, he ain’t rlly thuggin’
tryna slide on lil bro like it ain’t rlly nothin’
ain’t n0body got me poppin’
they wanna kno when i’m droppin’
n-ggas be watchin’
hoes tellin me i’m fine
and i don’t even buy designer
they know i’m stylin’
new coupe, tryna slide
tryna make a couple mil in a year on god
n-gga ridin’ wit a rod
let a n-gga pull up, wet him up like tide
[hook]
i got like 200 racks let a f-ck n-gga play wit me
that n-gga dyin’ for real
told me i’m banned, but n-gga i moved to they city
ain’t n0body slidin’ for real
they say i’m the hottest n-gga out the h
and don’t n0body know ’cause i ain’t got a deal
they tryna sign me told ’em they outta they mind
if they ain’t gon’ give me a mil
i told ’em i’m on a new level
see imma make it now these n-ggas hatin’
but i know these n-ggas can’t do better
that n-gga played wit me and got fyed on
thought a f-ck n-gga knew better
n-ggas want smoke on the gram
these f-ck n-ggas playin’
we slidin’ on whoever
they kno we slidin’ on whoever

- ybf k sauce

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