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letra de ky jelly - yenomason

lik on the beat
it’s yo boy big mason

[verse 1: yenomason]
summer time, summer time, the beginning
looking for friends, to sit back and relax and kick it with
on some next level sh-t, trying to get rich
football sk!lls took me college thinking it was a full ride
it winding up being a long drive
cause they ain’t pay for gas to school
and the team suck too, and left me no choice to pursue u
k for all the kentuckians i know
help me switch the swag up, no average joe
but a n-gga i ain’t going pro
i always kept it solo
never trust the fakes with my dough
never had enemies so d-mn close
but a n-gga jumping ahead
i got to keep up with the story in hand
this a journey you are about to take

[chorus: yenomason]
but you not ready, to experience, ky
jelly, jelly, jelly, jelly
jelly, jelly, jelly, jelly
[verse 2: yenomason]
i had to learn live and not use my sk!lls
and chasing my dreams is thrill
but living your whole life not doing what you loves, k!lls
dug a hole in my life that rapping feels
so i rap about the pain in this worlds
so happen its girls
and its about you too
and the ones i call boo

[chorus: yenomason]
but you not ready, to experience, ky

[verse 3: yenomason]
jelly so smooth, a n-gga just slide in
in between being hurt and getting her friend
trying to decipher am i assh0l- or not
or am i the man tonight
while in love i seek p-ssy to not feel
because i haven’t met any chick that’s real
or they got too many problems k!ll
i’m good being myself and trill
i’ll f-ck just to tell myself ion love
like i sag with gold chain thinking i’m a thug
maybe i need a hug
from the right one though
one that can keep that p-ssy tight though
i’m her first and last, f-cking right though
leave a toothbrush at the crib
have everyone thinking that’s my crib
hope that i’ll find that real
[chorus: yenomason]
but you not ready, to experience, ky
jelly, jelly, jelly, jelly
jelly, jelly, jelly, jelly

[verse 5: yenomason]
i keep hitting y’all n-ggas with the hits
got d-mn the beats and the song sick
my intro is more than a verse
but my pain and suffering comes from a curse
turn the lights off and my life just darken
my mom is the reason i ain’t loving
cause how can love a woman soul
that knows how to push b-ttons that make the pot boil

[chorus: yenomason]
but you not ready, to experience, ky

- yenomason

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