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letra de research - ysn flow

[intro]
ugh, ugh
(mumbling)
ugh, l462
on granny
oh okay

[chorus]
couple dollars a day, keep my pockets okay
from the trenches where we don’t use base
we stuff bands in the safe
i was in mama’s uterus, thinkin’ ’bout cake
now they research the drip, i ain’t spillin’ no drank
mama always told me do what i’m posed to
bullsh-t benjis, only thing that i’m closed to
b-tch i’mma do what i want to

[verse 1]
give her d-ck, i might f-ck with my chains on
she don’t know what to do, she ain’t used to this
i ain’t really with none of the foolishness
i get money, don’t none of the stupid sh-t
i’m a youngin’ who act up, so i’m pourin’ the act up
d-ck in her back, f-ck her back up
she call me daddy, while i’m pull her tracks up
ballin’ on n-ggas, i need a new matchup
oh my god, these n-ggas be fake, they be cappin’
ballin’ like a, i dont need me no practice
my personal safe, used to be in my mattress
suprised, and i know they would think i would do it
bro gotta eat, i’mma show him to do it
don’t give a f-ck what they think ’bout my music
i’m still makin’ money, they hope that i lose it
i’m never gon’ tuck that lil patek, got bunkers, and mama can get probably feeded in the hills
rainbow the money, got 20s and 50s, but my favorite dollar got blue on the bill
i rock armani, givenchy, and gucci, i remember them days i was steppin’ in fila
said i wouldn’t be sh-t, so i showed my ass
i got datted by every single one of my b-tches

[verse 2]
i got sick of them b-tches, gon’ ball now
to the top, ain’t no way i’mma fall down
i remember them b-tches tried to dub me
all them thotties wanna call now
i can’t never go back to the basics
they took a nap, and woke up, and i made it
i mix the x and the lean to get faded
they wanna talk to me now that i’m famous
life is a gamble, i’m shootin my dice
b-tch i’m poppin’ a tag, give a f-ck ’bout the price
b-tch i’m postin’ a pic’, give a f-ck ’bout their life
b-tch i bend on their ass, like some white on some rice
so it’s go off the dome, i don’t like what i write
no them n-ggas all cap, they gon’ type what they type
heard he hang with them rats, i got snakes over stripes
mama they thinkin’ ’bout takin’ my life-fe-fe
hate, that sh-t crazy, i’m only a youngin’
them n-ggas show envy, them n-ggas wan’ k!ll me
i got me a dime, she stay by my side
no, she can’t do no trick, for no mof-ckin’ penny
opps play with the gang, how the f-ck i’m i steady
got shooters on go, man that sh-t can get busy
and my diamonds they s.i, i rock vvs
chandelier when i walk you can see me
i remember the were by my city, now they wan’ see me, ’cause im goin’ riri
i made the drip, all these n-ggas wan’ be me
stack up the bread, for them people who need me
split that sh-t up with the gang, ain’t no way that i’m greedy
it ain’t this easy, i make it look easy
this off the dome, you ain’t gotta believe me
i’m goin’ so hard, wanna start on that tv

- ysn flow

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