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letra de energy - yg teck

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boostin my energy when them drugs into me talkin my sh-t cause i knowin i’m better’ this sh-t was mean fa me ,i got remedy counted me out and you knowin i’m special boostin my energy i got dat chemistry i got da blow and i’m dropin da testers ,they tried to finish me but they can’t finish i got that missile they block out best, hold on’money is brainless ,so gone’ i ain’t complainin ‘i got dolce and i got on findi ,im buyin whateva my n-gga you name it ,want it i claim it , this sh-t get dangerous’ i’m in a mix and i’m sellin blow that’s why i’m ridin round wit a banga

i be ridin round wit it i got us ,you be lyin send ahh n-gga hopkins’ strecthin rubber bands them b-tches poppin ,got dem millys in me i’m really rockin ‘you ain’t neva seen da louis i put on, dime me in cost a mittin i put on ‘ dine me in cost ahh mittin i put on front row at da show i’m eating ‘pour up lean in dat b-tch i’m geekin ,off white like it’s coke on my fit you ain’t gotta tell me i know i’m da sh-t ‘bet ahh band sh-ll go in dis b-tch all i gotta do is throw up my wrist you ain’t neva seen a trappa like ahh dis bust ahh whole block out da wrapper so quick , i motivate n-ggas from da bottom like me ,n-ggas woke up and got it like me
my b-tch said ysl me please i know a scammer send a zelle wit ease , i’m inna trap wit da bails of peas , and i got the phyt chargin h-lla fees , just call me teck wit da bricky wrist how i got it off da phitty phit ‘imma bust her engine and her p-ssy grip ,i’m ahh thot baby get me lit

just hit ahh big play my b-tch can count
it’ finally got the bomb i went and found it got dem water diamonds my sh-t ahh fountain, i’m doin summer grams to summer ounces ,we hit scenes we da bip team down patters when we hit senses, diors on me and my wrist mean i mix a 30 wit da 15 ‘i got it on me ain’t taking it off ,you reach for a chain and you gettin hit it speak on dis money ,i speak onna trap ,you speak on my name get off of my d-ck ‘i went and got 100 ,i still got da cane’i still got da flame ,i still got da phyt ‘ i bought da bustdown off of da brick , i’m ahh real trap n-gga i’m in a mix , hit my block wit da whole thing ,we don’t even do rope chains , but da monkey snot on ya block and do qua money of of cocain ,i’m really havin no pics ’all of my soda be mixed ,i know you n-ggas is scared ,whole lotta young n-ggas gettin it takes my b-tch to da mall she look like ahh l!ck’

- yg teck

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