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letra de can’t compare - young 5150

yea im too good at this rap sh-t (sh-t too easy bruh)
especially when you put me and urbs on the beat (shout out urbs )
shout out urbs
5150 in this b-tch
ya dig
skrrt skrrt
ay ay ( uh huh)
i’m travis scott in this b-tch
it’s lit

(verse 1)
pull up in my car that b-tch go vroom
this b-tch got a gun i got biscotti on my room
i get so d-mn high they can’t help me i’m too cool
i get so d-mn high they tell me to pull through
see the devil hangin in my room
he told me to come here i said nah b-tch we through
i ain’t sell my soul
n-gga think i did that sh-t
young 5150 he that dude
he gon get rich
had a vision that sh-t was blurry tho
ay had a vison that sh-t was blurry tho
i think i know why i’m smokin biscotti
b-tch i’m smokin that sh-t til i die
i don’t really give a sh-t
n-gga do not tell me why
all these people hit my line
they say kolbi doin fine
i don’t rеally give a f-ck
b-tch it’s all triple nine
yеa it’s rest in peace to juice
always rip to x
i don’t really give a sh-t
we gon aim at yo

should i chill right there bruh (yea )
or should i keep it goin ( nah keep that sh-t goin bro)
ya dig
shii
i should get jay on this b-tch
shout out jay
that’s my n-gga

(verse 2)
ay i’m not even done
came back just to f-ck your mom
b-tch i’m dunking like lebron
i’m that dude they put me on
b-tch is on my phone
she said can you come back home
b-tch leave me alone
b-tch i’m gone i’m in my zone
yea i be making songs
i be rapping on these songs n-gga
freestyle on these beats n-gga
never leave me alone
he say he better than me
b-tch you know i put on
b-tch don’t ever compare to me
b-tch just leave me the f-ck alone
(verse 3)
why the f-ck these hoes
b-tch you lookin good
yea she bad to the bone
i’m just tryna f-ck
n-gga
that’s all on my mind
smokin this biscotti got me high all the time
n-ggas smokin runts
n-gga you a little kid (b-tch)
teach your ass a lesson b-tch
adolescent
imma f-ckin shoot that b-tch
send him to heaven
i don’t give sh-t b-tch i’m getting rich

we getting rich in this b-tch
ya dig
should i come back for more tho
yea sh-t give them some more
yea imma come back for more
yea i’m taking to myself b-tch
b-tch

(verse 4)
and it do not matter if i do
who the f-ck are you
think you make the rules
b-tch you ain’t cool
i feel so d-mn cool
i can go drown in that pool
and if you f-ck with me imma leave you dead in that pool
n-ggas think they know
who i am
b-tch you think you tuff
you is not a pimp
you a b-tch
n-gga shut the f-ck up
you will get hit and get k!lled
make you walk like a limp
yo girl she a big thick b-tch
she think her name is kim
(verse 5)
nah d-mn
and i’m back again ( i’m back again )
backyardigans ( backyardigans)
say some imma f-ck your friends
f-ck your mom than f-ck her again
i don’t really give a sh-t
b-tch i’m innocent
i can dunk kevin durant

- young 5150

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