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letra de head racin - ysn flow

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[chorus]
man down, my head racin’
i’m paranoid think i’ma died next to them red cases
i don’t know when my pain gon’ go, that’s why i’m air takin’
they say they love me do they mean it or is they bread chasin’
i kicked lil’ shorty out the telly because her head basic

[verse 1]
pull up stretchin’ in a aston martin, like a racin’ car
on a flight 62 what we bang b-tch it ain’t no changin’ ours
f-ck a n-gga ion got no feelings, need to change my heart
i was only 12 when big bro handed me that stick
i hopped on my sh-t and robbed a p-ssy n-gga for his sh-t
‘member rockin’ hand-me-downs, then rappin’ changed the way i drip
all my n-ggas rockin’ double g, when we go on a trip
that money changed a lot, but it won’t never change the way i live
i been struggling with battles, need to paddle out that ocean
i told my jeweler gon’ and suffocate me cuban link a choker
i stacked my chips and i ain’t talkin’ ’bout no poker
but i swear that life a game, and you don’t win until it’s over
that sh-t ain’t got to me, i want a milli need my ticket, f-ck a lottery
sike lil’ stupid b-tch, i’m rich, a milli ain’t a lot to me
bag up on his head, all my shooters speakin’ guapanase
i been ballin’ ain’t no n-gga stoppin’ me

[chorus]
man down, my head racin’
i’m paranoid think i’ma died next to them red cases
i don’t know when my pain gon’ go, that’s why i’m air takin’
they say they love me do they mean it or is they bread chasin’
i kicked lil’ shorty out the telly because her head basic
[verse 2]
she just wanna love somebody who gon’ stay around
she said her father left and every man done let her down
and i think we can get along ’cause i’m so f-cked up too
baby girl i wanna hear your story, who the f-cked up you?
i make a call we get ’em all, them bodies droppin’ all day
man f-ck the law my bros gon’ stall we pull up droppin’ broad day
them boy don’t know me but they talkin’, that’s that sh-t i call hate
so many n-ggas and b-tches that i done save with no cape
that’s how i get respect when n-ggas call
you think that you a lose screw?
when i got some tools that’ll come fix it all
and i swear you god that we the youngest n-ggas steppin’ on sh-t
n-ggas try to come play with me, i swear to god i’ll step on a b-tch

[chorus]
man down, my head racin’
i’m paranoid think i’ma died next to them red cases
i don’t know when my pain gon’ go, that’s why i’m air takin’
they say they love me do they mean it or is they bread chasin’
i kicked lil’ shorty out the telly because her head basic

- ysn flow

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