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letra de work - young e

youngest in charge, young e, at the socials

@247.eze on instagram; young e, young e

i don’t condone no bootings or no cheffings man, just don’t test me

spin your jaw do more than that

man i got bars for days

i-i-i-i-i love chris rich

ayy, who said man can’t spit?

yo
i fi mash this work
i don’t wanna hear no man chat sh-t, don’t wanna hear no dirt
man come through wid a one two bang, i’ma merk like broly i go berserk
when i drop these bars these b-tches b-tthurt
like “yo e you dumb little nerd”
“you chat all this sh-t and this wass—” look, real talk i just need to be stern

tell a b-tch just shut up
come to your ends like waddup
n-ggas try rain on my shine
like a$ap man come vex like pusha
if i buss this right and a left three times (turn)
i’m going the wrong direction
my bars are hard like erection
man just incinerate infection
blud, i’ll give you a c-section
cesarean man open belly
true say her pum-pum was so smelly
if i don’t get paid i’m like young melly
at 6pm you’ll be on the telly
if i get p-ssed i’ll burn your clothes
when you really get mad you dash like bolt
when you really get mad you hide you sulk
if i really get mad you’ll start to choke
spin your jaw do more than that
take mans chain finna take mans cap
crease mans air force put it on snap
lemme think of a caption, no cap
i said i do more than spin your jaw
leave-leave-leave man done wash up on the floor
on your way out, please shut the front door
and don’t start bawling

mash that work
i don’t wanna hear no man chat sh-t, don’t wanna hear no dirt (none)
man come through wid a one two bang i’ma merk like broly i go berserk
when i drop these bars these b-tches b-tthurt
like “yo e, you dumb little nerd”
“you chat all this sh-t and this wass—” look, real talk i just need to be stern

yo
young e, that’s me, that’s sticks and stones
these lyrics might, break your bones
i’m really out ‘ere tryna set this tone
so i gotta come cold like crepes & cones
i knew it all ready from day like “yo
i’m gonna be big just watch me bro”
look, i know it ain’t set in stone
but this time next year i’ll be shutting down shows
i’m a good yout’, i ain’t tryna be bad
so please dissect my lyrics correctly
i don’t condone no bootings or no cheffings man, just don’t test me
listen, last year i felt so low
now i’m spitting these bars all fast not slow
come round there and i’m digging these hoes
you’ll never ever know how i got this flow
man i got bars for days
f-ck your b-tch man jeet in her face
i know bruddas that’ll slap that gauge
and write off cars cah they’re ments like taze
fee, fi, fo, fum
caught a whine off a girl with a english bum
i can not run with a rusty one
see i do it like headie, me can’t use guns
cesarean man open lung
the quality of your bars are like old samsungs
bey-beyblade i’ma just leave man spun
brudda don’t chat to me about guns
are you dumb diddy dumb dumb dumb, are you?
round man up like i work in a zoo
i don’t read out of a biblio boo
when the p was short i had to make do
look, for the bros dem i’ll back it
you’ll never see man move static
you know that i am not so passive
so when i see you blood it’s tragic
do it all i’m moving chromatic
but i can’t swim so i’m not aquatic
bare man say my rhymes are traumatic
move pragmatic
put him in the attic

i don’t wanna ‘ear no man chat sh-t don’t wanna hear no dirt (none)

young e, young e

- young e

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