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letra de semis - youngboykline

[chorus]
pop out with semis
them chops by the plenty
i shoot til it’s empty
gon bust your confetti
got murder my mind like that young n-gga melly
i’m thinking bout how to get rich in my twenties
i am too fly like i was in a heli
ready
steady
see him and he envy
he thinking imma stay friendly
test me
check me
these boys gone see that i’m deadly
pop out with semis
them chops by the plenty
i shoot til it’s empty
gon bust your confetti
got murder my mind like that young n-gga melly
i’m thinking bout how to get rich in my twenties
i am too fly like i was in a heli
ready
steady
see him and he envy
he thinking imma stay friendly
test me
check me
these boys gone see that i’m deadly
[verse: way2c]
they know that we deadly you know they can’t help me i pull up i let it all out call it frenzy
slide out in whips and it is a bentley these people is really not friendly , i fw b-tches and she is a dime a 10 out of 10 cause she not a penny
but they running around like she jenny i’m up in my feelings i’m sipping the henny
i just be running it up like a mountain so please don’t caress me you know they can’t test me

[verse: ybk]
i scored the bucket like hardaway balled a way hard to say but yo lil b-tch call me penny
i’m the at the mall today, far today , parting ways with the bad spirits my god is a demi
i want an emmy walk across stages you gotta survive him and then you forgive me

[verse: way2c]
he got a emmy she moving so stealthy these b-tches be lying and cheating not healthy
i’m smoking the weed but it cannot help me and i was the realest i know that she felt me
hit from the back and she take a selfie
wanna stay with you until i was elderly
this will just better me thoughts of a wedding ring i wanna move out with you out to beverly

[chorus]
pop out with semis
them chops by the plenty
i shoot til it’s empty
gon bust your confetti
got murder my mind like that young n-gga melly
i’m thinking bout how to get rich in my twenties
i am too fly like i was in a heli
ready
steady
see him and he envy
he thinking imma stay friendly
test me
check me
these boys gone see that i’m deadly
pop out with semis
them chops by the plenty
i shoot til it’s empty
gon bust your confetti
got murder my mind like that young n-gga melly
i’m thinking bout how to get rich in my twenties
i am too fly like i was in a heli
ready
steady
see him and he envy
he thinking imma stay friendly
test me
check me
these boys gone see that i’m deadly
[verse: way2c]
uppin the choppa they say that it’s trauma i just want the brain not the same without drama
they can’t believe what they seen right up on the screen there wasn’t no screams as a toddler
i do not care what they hear he might lose a ear i blow that boy back like osama
i gotta stand up and man up keep getting the bands up 6’10 i could’ve been poppa
then went to philly i’m talking bout nick then i see huncho he running he popped ya
and you my brotha you supposed stand tall i was beside ya i was ya partner
best duck n weave then take a departure
it really hurt me you ripped out my heart cuz
i was just helping he went to go farther
he got a wife n kids wan be father

[verse: ybk]
you ripped apart
where do i start
it was in our hand could of made this sh-t ours
up in the field people left me with scars
and i’m so walled up like a bearer of arms
spiral down i don’t be thinking
when the heat come i don’t be blinking
now i put my thoughts on my skin i’m inking
there go my emotions again cause i’m shrinking
people coming around but just to plummet right out like it was spring to the summer they really bound change seasons
i’m on the mound i hit the ball imma hound
i knock it out of the park and they don’t see what i’m seeing
i don’t make sounds whenever i stand my ground we built too different you never gon ever bleed what i’m bleeding
fell outta bounds tell them boys look at me now because the picture was painted they shoulda listened and believed it
see this
you see how my passion sticks with me i’m always gon write it
huh okay
chris blow like osama i’m blowing like isis
we got the reals , the fakes, the jakes, envious f-ckers who don’t get invited
imma just go do my thing and might one night it
when i’m on screens all day they gon act priceless

- youngboykline

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