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letra de look at my neck - yng martyr

[intro – yng martyr]
look at my neck
look at my freezer
she give me neck (she give me neck)
she go in deeper (oh)
f-ck what you said
i got my freedom
she give me neck
(look at my, look at my, look at my)

[chorus – yng martyr]
look at my neck (look at it)
look at my freezer (huh huh)
she give me neck (neck)
she go in deeper (huh huh)
f-ck what you said (said said)
i f-ck the beat up (huh huh)
she give me neck (neck neck)
she go in deeper (huh huh)

look at my neck (yuh)
look at my freezer (huh huh)
she give me neck (neck)
she go in deeper (huh huh)
f-ck what you said (say it)
i f-ck the beat up (huh huh)
she give me neck
she go in deeper (huh huh)

[verse 1 – yng martyr]
(f-ck it w—, f-ck it w—, f-ck it w—, f-ck it w—, f-ck it w—)
f-ck it we blessed (huh huh)
f-ck her cause we up (yeah yeah)
f-ck all your debt (huh huh)
and f-ck your career, shop at ikea
you want some action, boy you come here
i f-ck a thotty, her name maria
she give me sloppy, smoking sativa
we can get choppy, high as the aether
call me somebody, f-ck what you said
gucci and prada is all that i wear
balmains on fire, that sh-t get her wet
b-tch, it ain’t snowing, it’s ice on my neck
you busy cracking, that’s ice on your breath
i made a rack so it’s shouts to my ex
i give her roses and no cigarettes
i feel like moses i’m parting the red sea
i feel like ed, edd and eddy
b-tch used to hate ’til she met me
now she as wet as a jetski
i pop that p-ssy like md
feel like a god like i’m honestly everything
don’t need a glock when you got all this energy
what’s on my neck, man, that sh-t like a wedding ring
wait, wait, wait

[chorus – yng martyr]
look at my neck (look at it)
look at my freezer (huh huh)
she give me neck (neck)
she go in deeper (huh huh)
f-ck what you said (said said)
i f-ck the beat up (huh huh)
she give me neck (neck neck)
she go in deeper (huh huh)

[verse 2 – yng xene]
(whoa whoa, ayy ayy)
look at my neck, look at the tec
look at the wreck, look at the best
n-gga you rap? what you expect?
coming correct, b-tch you in debt
i didn’t come here to roast (huh)
shorty go white as a note (huh)
when i get up in her throat (huh)
pull up on you like a ghost (ha)
laughing on you like a joke
you ain’t a blunt, you a roach
you n-ggas live in a coach
my n-ggas making a toast
bullseye, forearms, popeye’s
role-playing with a bad thing, that was back then on the west side
10-5s for a wild spin, shorty go deep for a test drive
red lights for green thing, leave a broke n-gga on the curbside (skrrt)
pu-pu-pull up in the ‘rari, always flexing to the best
’til they see you in the coffin, now you really fresh to death
b-b-buy truth for like 10 lies, n-gga
touch wood but i can’t die, n-gga
they came through with the .22 but i’m still here, was like five, n-gga
veered through obstacles, now n-ggas asking for the check
is you sober? need a closure? don’t look at my shoulder

[chorus – yng martyr]
look at my neck (look at it)
look at my freezer (huh huh)
she give me neck (neck)
she go in deeper (huh huh)
f-ck what you said (said said)
i f-ck the beat up (huh huh)
she give me neck (neck neck)
she go in deeper (huh huh)

- yng martyr

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