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letra de ypn kes- paid forever - ypn

intro:
ooh i like this muhf-cker’
ypn b-tch we paid forever
y to the motherf-ckin’ p to the
n
we paid forever
we paid forever
we paid forever
b-tch, we paid forever
uh-uh gorjis

verse 1:
ypn b-tch yea
we paid forever
turn up on these n—–s
i’m bout’ to break the lever
flyer than a feather
short n—— ballin’
call me mayweather (swishh)
these giuseppe’s thеse zippin’ shoes
b-tch
i can turn ones into twos
b-tch
bought my b-tch somе jimmy choos
extras off the dog food
b-tch, hrrrrr
knick knack paddy wack get a dog a bone
nick whip patty and they tryna’ spend three bones
that’s three hunchos, i’m the head huncho
i need my money fast, b-tch i’m talking pr-nto (andele)
i remember i was just broke, ‘member that?
me and quack ridin’ ’round, pockets flat
now these pockets fat, b-tch, and they filled with racks
with some bosses now, aye, ain’t no lookin’ back!
can’t forget about my ——- b racks
made me hit the highway and spend them big racks
told me: stop buying them lil’ ass sacks
why pay 1400 for them zaps
he know where we can get ’em, enough for ten flat
sh-t, that’s the math ain’t got no problem with that
coupe full of sticks b-tch, this a stick shift
clip full of .222s’, them some shark tips
clique full of k!llers b-tch, we don’t squash sh-t
clique full of thousandaires, yeah we paid forever
b-tch, i can make it rain, forever (shake that ass!)
now i’m gone shake that tailfeather
i’ma real dumper b-tch, my wrist is my evidence (rollie)
clean the blender good i don’t ever need no evidence (nope)
you n—–s broke, your wrist is the evidence (f-ck is that)
old ass rolex, n—– that ain’t no president
you ran off on the plug, i stay right there
yeezys $850, ’bout to buy another pair
i could dump a brick easy in these yeezys
steppin’ on the dog food dance like chris breezy (oooh)
just bought my b-tch a louis bag, another one
broke ass n—–s hungry, y’all ain’t never full
standin’ in line at the club you ain’t got no pull
hop in, walk out they know i’m the plug
outro:
aye park this for me one time cuz
this a 60,000 dollar whip, man, no scratching my sh-t
“f-ck y’all doin’ in line??”
walk up to v.i.p. real quick
bring a couple bottles, coupe b-tches
you know what i’m saying
looking over the railing at these bum-ass n—–s
but yeah
paid forever
forever!

- ypn

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