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letra de leave it up - ysn marlo

[intro: ysn marlo & ysn flow]
ah, yeah, yeah
i made it and n-ggas said it was luck
n-ggas said it was luck
yeah
said it was luck
ayy, turn me up, marlo
i ain’t finna beef with a n-gga
no, no, uh, uh

[chorus: ysn marlo]
uh, uh, look
i made it and these n-ggas said it was luck
remember ’em days we were stuck in the trenches
now we gettin’ money, we runnin’ up
pull up in that bentley for days on the bus
pack in our van, with a woop full of runtz
i ain’t finna beef with a n-gga
i need me a check, if you push it, i’m leavin’ it up

[verse 1: ysn marlo]
f-ck, they keep hatin’, i need me a answer
they need to see me, put me on a banner
i’m just a youngin’, they hate on the marlo
been on the stage, need to chat like i’m lennord
pop out if she know who i am, so i’m in her
lately been hungry like i ain’t eat dinner
he’s full of cattles, i’m glocks in his sprinter
i’m quoting the summer, these vvs like winter
i’ma just run at his block
that n-gga, he’s p-ssy, he texting, i’m sending some shots
he think he hard, but he not
you claim you duck, how the f-ck you be talkin’ to cops
he talk out his top, then we shot at his top
i ain’t f-ckin’ with critics, they all on my c-ck
can’t go back to the kitchen, was wippin’ ’em pots
i was trappin’ in school, put the weed in my sock
[chorus: ysn marlo]
uh, uh, look
i made it and these n-ggas said it was luck
remember ’em days we were stuck in the trenches
now we gettin’ money, we runnin’ up
pull up in that bentley for days on the bus
pack in our van, with a woop full of runtz
i ain’t finna beef with a n-gga
i need me a check, if you push it, i’m leavin’ it up

[verse 2: ysn flow]
i ain’t finna beef, got this tec on my waist
on the block, i rock out with my c-ck out
i got one in the head like a brain
bodies drop every time one of my young n-ggas pop out
i got snow bunnies all in my traphouse
b-tch, you nut on my traphouse, then tapped out
all my n-ggas be movin’ the packs out
police watching, let’s drop off the med now
if you take a hit of my blunt, bet you pass out
if i pop me a xan’, i might flash out
when i hop in that [?], i might crash out
we was broke, f-ck the diner, we dashed out
now young marlo, we paid, you rockin’ fendi and i rockin’ davinci
i know that these hoes wanna f-ck ’cause of our name
remember ’em b-tches was being so stingy
you a p-ssy, i guess all that money didn’t change sh-t
don’t see why, b-tch, i’m still on the same sh-t
i ain’t ever gon’ f-ck with a lame b-tch
light skin, i been f-ckin’ the same b-tch
never broken, i ball like the nba
i ignore all the hate in the nba
coutin’ thousands, remember my penny days
now my pockets be comin’ a thickie way, yeah, yeah
[chorus: ysn marlo]
uh, uh, look
i made it and these n-ggas said it was luck
remember ’em days we were stuck in the trenches
now we gettin’ money, we runnin’ up
pull up in that bentley for days on the bus
pack in our van, with a woop full of runtz
i ain’t finna beef with a n-gga
i need me a check, if you push it, i’m leavin’ it up

- ysn marlo

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