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letra de winter city - ysn fab

[intro]
yeah
yeah yeah
ysn! ysn!

[hook]
never needed help from n0body
rather do it myself
shortie say i got this flow bout me
if i f-ck you don’t tell
rocking that fly sh-t from orbit apparel
might just move to la no hotel
i be in the stu sometimes i don’t sleep well
any n-gga f-ck my b-tch you can keep her
ion really like to beef but i ain’t backing down from no smoke n-gga imma be there
i stay ready no i never prepare
smoking so much n-gga ion breath air
i’m so fly n-gga like peter
i can never fall in love with no eater
industry wicked some soul keepers
hottest in my city with no features
imma pay in all cash ain’t doing leases
all my n-ggas some dogs with no leashes
i just want a hunnid bands so i could, put it in my safe
i just want my diamonds dancing just to, flex it in yo face
i appreciate my fans but i love them n-ggas who hate
i can’t have no leach around me gotta bring some food to the plate

[verse]
never felt like this before
music heat heart is cold
never flat-footed for my bros
going ghost until i’m whipping a ghost
from winter city going straight to the coast
never slipping but a n-gga came close
that’s why i’m strapped at my shows
i don’t need no love now i never had it
you just like a joint light you up and ash it
no gymnastics get the pack it backflip
i can’t do attachments cause this love is tragic
know some addicts money never mattered
long as they get high nothing else matters
f-ck the clout don’t care bout status
everywhere i go they like who dat is
ysn who they be talking bout
ion like to talk i walk it out
balmains with them denim
came from nothing what a feeling
sky the limit f-ck a ceiling
hot head all this ice got me chilling
too much money why stop at a million
lock me up too much p-ssy i’m k!lling
i’m not the type to get even i beat all the odds
pull up wit a stick it got a d-ck pause
just cause i’m winning don’t mean i never took a loss
everybody for themselves you won’t last if you soft
shortie face down in my draws
and she clappin’ no applause
win or lose ion know bout a draw
f-ck wit me kick your head like a ball
my voice just like art there’s a picture i draw
n-ggas hate, still they lurk, that’s the way it go
if you ain’t, down to ride, gotta let me know
feel the pressure building on me, imma bout to blow
betta watch just how you stepping young n-gga i’m trained to go

- ysn fab

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