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letra de no lackin - young station

[intro]
gnotebeatz

-phonating-

[chorus]
i held it down i came from the struggle
had to put on feed my family and brothers
i know the pain tryna come out from under
went through the rain the storm and the thunder
4 of my pockets was stuck on a zero
now i got robins thats full of them numbers
i used to dream about being a hero
now that mclaren take off burnin rubber
sometimes i speak and they dont understand me
its like im speaking a whole other language
i put in work just to maintain and manage
buss down a bezel that b-tch do the damage
i gotta hop in my bag gеt that big back end gettin them rackins
promisе that you won’t ever see me lackin’
i can’t let none of these lames surpass me (no)
[verse]
all of these n-ggas they watch me like a tv and they wanna copy
i can’t just trust anybody
’cause these n-ggas wishy and washy
i got these scars all over my body
just a reminder the sh-t that i been through
wish i could go back to when it was simple
n-ggas be poppin off like they was pimples
they so irrational they just be actin’ up tryna put hole in yo face like a dimple
‘member the time that i crashed the whip they wanna hotbox it but its rental
now i fill the tank, i got money in the bank, i give a f-ck what you thank
i’m blowing on dank, i just be high as the clouds, float like a boat i don’t sink
cartier lenses that sit on my face
can’t see the comments i can’t see the hate
i got a radar i weave through the fake
i’m watching my step, i can’t make mistakes
i’m going hard, i cannot sleep, taking no rest, taking no breaks
apply the pressure, turn to a diamond, wrist full of diamonds wet like a lake
i gotta 30 pointer chain that my necklace
yeah i’m young and i’m wild and i’m reckless
vv’s in the richie face make your head spin
know i had to up the ante that’s progression (yeah)
i’m in a whole different bracket, i serve the heat with no racket, i get the cheese bring the rats in, i pour up 4 i’m relaxin’, starvin’ n-ggas now they fasting
know when to cut my losses and to cash in
i don’t keep all of my eggs in one basket
why do they plot on me im everlasting
no i won’t let em turn me to a has been
these n-ggas giving me the heebie jeebies
i look away i dont see them like stevie
they tryna steal all my energy leech me
i don’t do hand outs i don’t do freebies
i built this sh-t from the ground from the bas-m-nt
i’m going hard to make it look easy
n-ggas they lying on me making statements
i’m never lackin’, you cannot see me (nahh)
[chorus]
i held it down i came from the struggle
had to put on feed my family and brothers
i know the pain tryna come out from under
went through the rain the storm and the thunder
4 of my pockets was stuck on a zero
now i got robins thats full of them numbers
i used to dream about being a hero
now that mclaren take off burnin rubber
sometimes i speak and they dont understand me
its like im speaking a whole other language
i put in work just to maintain and manage
buss down a bezel that b-tch do the damage
i gotta hop in my bag get that big back end gettin them rackins
promise that you won’t ever see me lackin’
i can’t let none of these lames surpass me (no)

- young station

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