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letra de pretty penny - yfl kelvin

[intro: yfl kelvin & lil baby]
ayy, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
uh-huh
baby, yeah

[chorus: yfl kelvin]
i’m countin’ backends on the road
i never get tired of doin’ shows
my b-tch is ready to carry the load
if me and lil baby gon’ stamp it, it’s sold
i’m spillin’ drip on these n-gg-s and b-tches
i swear they gon’ f-ck for a pretty penny
feds taking pictures of us in the trenches
’cause they know the youngins got glizzies with ’em
i’m countin’ backends on the road
i never get tired of doin’ shows
my b-tch is ready to carry the load
if me and lil baby gon’ stamp it, it’s sold
i’m spillin’ drip on these n-gg-s and b-tches
i swear they gon’ f-ck for a pretty penny
feds taking pictures of us in the trenches
’cause they know the youngins got glizzies with ’em

[verse 1: lil baby]
yeah, three hundred hundreds for all of my shows
that’s a thirty, i’m gone for a month
i don’t ask what i can, i’m gon’ do what i want
i’ma leave from the lot with my top in the trunk
my lil’ n-gg-s, they thuggin’, take choppers to shows
i’m a dripper for real, spent six figures on clothes
man, them backends been comin’ in, keepin’ me loaded
sold out dates, every show, that b-tch loaded
man, these b-tches be crazy, it’s hard to control ’em
these b-tches try play me, i ain’t no controller
i upgrade the patek and put up the rollie
my lil’ homie shootin’ sh-t, call him derozan, yeah
walkin’ on stage with the drip on
made a hundred thousand dollars off a flip phone
if they send the front end, i’ma get gone
screamin’ free all of the dawgs ’til they get home

[verse 2: yfl kelvin]
ayy, n-gg-s talkin’ but i live it
every time a n-gg- rap, they always thinkin’ that it’s written
told my brothers that it’s comin’, it’s gon’ take a lil’ minute
i be chasing after riches, you be following these b-tches, it’s a difference
i done came to my senses
n-gg- run up on me, i’ma turn his -ss to pieces
then i’m takin’ out the witness
runnin’ up bands, still on that same sh-t
last time we took a lost, we just hit his mama’s sh-t
i ain’t playin’ with no f-ck n-gg-s
n-gg-s tweakin’ off the meds if they thinkin’ they can take that sh-t from us, n-gg-
really don’t trust n-gg-s
playin’ crazy on hough, n-gg-
hollows h-t his head, better duck, n-gg-
locked inside that box, it show who real and who ride
the phone calls and visits, just the pain up inside me
my mama say i’m livin’ wrong so daddy just got me
i be focused on this music, it’s some people behind me

- yfl kelvin

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