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letra de back then - yung bones (verified)

[intro]
-ryo the ghoul –
skrt skrt (skrtttt)
yeah yeahhh
-saucier squad-

[pre-hook]
before i came up in the game hoes never show me love
they see me in the trap they used to treat me like a scrub
now my trap phone boomin prices going up
i bet they holla wen they see a n-gga rolling now

[hook]
back then mayne these b-tches never love me
i drop the top now all hoes on me
chase cheques n-gga i ain’t chasin thotties
(skrtt skrttt )i’m just all about the money

[verse 1: yung bones]
chasing cheques young n-gga laughing to the bag yeah
five bands bet i make them hunned stretch (yeah)
in the lab cooking birdies poppin percocet pills
in the lab cooking birdies all we know is trap (trapping)
pour a four with the gang i came from rags to riches (riches)
only right me and my n-ggas smash the baddest b-tches (bad)
don’t bring no phones to the crib i don’t do sneaky pictures (flash)
saint lauren, balenciaga’s, i be flexing on em (flex)
they laugh at me, all my haters used to laugh at me
i’m getting a bag, i’m movin the stash, i got the key to the streets
back then they didn’t want me now they all on me
i remember the days when i was broke tell me where u been
now i’m a rockstar with no guitar living my life like beetle
hop in the coupe i’m dropping the top
i’m moving so fast like a cheetah (cheetah)
ice on me, i stuntin it so hard you call me the black knievel
i’m hot in the streets no love for these ho-hoes, no love

[hook]
back then mayne these b-tches never love me
i drop the top now all hoes on me
chase cheques n-gga i ain’t chasin thotties
(yea e yeahhh) i’m just all about the money

[verse 2: yung quinc]

i remember in 09 when they barely knew my name
i was sitting in the bas-m-nt making records for the gram (oh yea)
couple shawties on my line i ain’t new to getting bras
i been choosing, i been cruising getting bands with my dawgs
i be married to the code, loyalties all i know (all i knowww)
i ain’t never been the kind to turn my back on my bro’s
gucci buckle for the waist
marc jacobs for the face (ou woohh)
red bottoms for the lace
know designer be my fav yeah yeah
and you know a n-gga gettin paid yeah yeah
i need some vanilla ciroc for the brain yeah yeah
know that kush take away the pain yeah yeah
shawty luv it when i make that p-ssy rain yeah yeah
i get around you should know me
dont wanna go back to the old me
i remember i was lonely (wooo)
i been living life lowkey
dont talk about it jus show me
ion kno them but they know me
ion kno them but they know me (yeahhh)

[hook]
back then mayne these b-tches never love me
i drop the top now all hoes on me
chase cheques n-gga i ain’t chasin thotties
i’m just all about the money

outro:
do you remember me ? do you remember me ?
when i was broke, when i was broke couldn’t afford a meal
now i’m a rockstar with no guitar living my life like a beatle
all that ice on my wrist d-mn that’s a new freezer

- yung bones verified

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