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letra de redrum - ynr young mc

[verse]
you not a k!ller, you never been drillin’
whole lotta crips, lotta blood on the streets
k!ll or be k!lled, catch a n-gga be crippin’
see a opp, now we all trippin’
b-tch, you know i’m sauce man, picture me grappin’
i ride my wave, with the glock on the left
i smoked up these n-ggas, like they was a joint
i ride the beat, and you know i’ma k!ll it
hop on the scene, man i’ll never been seen
f-ck on the n-gga, man call me topshotta
youngest to do it, man just turned 14
man, i’ma k!ll you, these n-ggas be foolin’
shout up to choppa, that n-gga be drollin’
addicted to money, i think i’ma feam
moving too slow, i ain’t talkin’ no lean
but if you run up on mе, then you’ll see a red beam

[chorus]
all thеse b-tchs know, that i run the f-ckin’ town, yeah
n-ggas see that i’m winnin’, tryn’a put me f-ckin’ down, yeah
n-gga say i ain’t gon’ make it, that lil n-gga be a clown, yeah
every time i see the money, b-tch i never frown, yeah

[verse 2]
postin’ glocks, n-gga that’s fake plastic
k!ll a n-gga, and you know i’ma rap it
realest facts, n-gga ain’t go cap it
p-ssy ass n-ggas, always go yap it
almost high, n-gga i know i’m gon’ make it
higher then a plane, call me top topshotta
call mc, ’cause you better not touch me
callin’ your crew, they’ll never go touch me
[chorus]
all these b-tchs know, that i run the f-ckin’ town, yeah
n-ggas see that i’m winnin’, tryn’a put me f-ckin’ down, yeah
n-gga say i ain’t gon’ make it, that lil n-gga be a clown, yeah
every time i see the money, b-tch i never frown, yeah

[verse 3]
mk my n-gga, you know we gon’ slide
sadkid my n-gga, you know we ride
i pull out my glock, and you know we gon’ drill
i empty your block, and i ain’t leaving no trail
n-ggas be fake, i got no time for no b-tch
i hop in the trap, i hop with my tool
n-ggas be hatin’, sayin’ it ain’t cool
man i’m clutchin’ my glock and i’m ready to drool

[chorus]
all these b-tchs know, that i run the f-ckin’ town, yeah
n-ggas see that i’m winnin’, tryn’a put me f-ckin’ down, yeah
n-gga say i ain’t gon’ make it, that lil n-gga be a clown, yeah
every time i see the money, b-tch i never frown, yeah

[verse 4]
back on this sh-t, man i came with the flames
n-gga be foolin’, i ain’t got no time for no games
i’m tryn’a get rich, and i don’t care ’bout the fame
f-ck the lil n-gga, the n-gga be lame
i rap the lil game, n-gga it’s all in my chain
100 sum shots, that’s a 100 sum stains
n-gga say i’m fly, i’m flyer than a plane
light him up, smoke him up, like he was sum jane
i shoot at the oppers
they callin’ the coppers
run down your streets, b-tch i’m ready to hop
b-tch i’m up, and reachin’ for the top now
shoot him in the leg, he never gon’ talk now
drill him up, f-ck him up, he never gon’ slide now
never play with mc, your life is in danger
ultimate toughness, i hop in a ranger
f-ckin’ this b-tch, and you know i’ma bang her

- ynr young mc

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