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letra de wassup wit it - yg teck

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[intro:]
when you got your own motion, you
ain’t got to f-ck n-gga
yes
you heard me? say, you heard me?
haaaa
ard, i see you will

[chorus: yg teck]
that lil’ money you talking ’bout, that’s
chump change
you know what the street want from
me, they want me talk dope and they
want pain
so many n-ggas i can k!ll, i don’t give a
f-ck ‘ bout no gun range
and you know i’ma pop sh-t and i’ma
get money, that’s one thing
they want me to turn the summer up
‘fore this sh-t over, wassup wit’ it?
she said ain’t a b-tch in the world f-ck
like her, wassup wit’ it?

[verse: 1 yg teck]
one thing about life, i’ma get bricky and
have it my way
thousand ps in sunday, i’ma have them
b-tches gone by friday
i heard n-ggas ain’t getting no sales
come on, n-gga, you can buy a play
gt63s bi-turbo up on that highway
you want to finally come make your first
100 thou’? come on, come talk to me
labels keep talking ’bout i’m c-cky, i be
turning sh-t down awfully
you know i get lazy sometimes, that
distronic plus, it’ll park for me
pandemic over, n-ggas back looking
mad, told ’em don’t start with me
and you know i can get money in town
and out of state with it
sold so many pounds, fed n-ggas i ain’t
like by mistake, n-gga
my street iq so high, i’ma learn you ‘fore
you learn us
i can be in dubai right now, still get a
n-gga burnt up
don’t play with me
[chorus: yg teck]
that lil’ money you talking ’bout, that’s
chump change
you know what the street want from
me, they want me talk dope and they
want pain
so many n-ggas i can k!ll, i don’t give a
f-ck ‘ bout no gun range
and you know i’ma pop sh-t and i’ma
get money, that’s one thing
they want me to turn the summer up
‘fore this sh-t over, wassup wit’ it?
she said ain’t a b-tch in the world f-ck
like her, wassup wit’ it?

[verse 2:]
i’ma make a movie if i hit the club right
now, wassup wit’ it?
i get drunk and i start spending more
money, n-ggas can’t f-ck with us
and every b-tch come back to me, even
after they say they done with me
i don’t even like showing my cars but it’s
fast if i’m seen in it
and i don’t want a weak nice b-tch, i
don’t give a f-ck, i like mean b-tches
and n-ggas been dead, we ain’t never
bragging ’bout no old work
i went straight to the trap when khaled
sh-t dropped and i heard hov verse
i don’t really sleep, i’m one of them kind
n-ggas, i’m up wit’ it
you got to be sharp when you move
how we move, n-ggas, like “f-ck prison”
and i’m doing what i want till this life
over, n-ggas i’m cut different
and if you put your people on when you
got up, n-gga, i f-ck with it
you heard me say you heard me
yeah
[chorus: yg teck]
that lil’ money you talking ’bout, that’s
chump change
you know what the street want from
me, they want me talk dope and they
want pain
so many n-ggas i can k!ll, i don’t give a
f-ck ‘ bout no gun range
and you know i’ma pop sh-t and i’ma
get money, that’s one thing
they want me to turn the summer up
‘fore this sh-t over, wassup wit’ it?
she said ain’t a b-tch in the world f-ck
like her, wassup wit’ it?

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