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letra de letter to myself - yung dori

[hook – yung dori]
i’m tired of trying so hard
big diamonds all on my neck
i done worked so hard for change
for this sh-t i have some respect
remember we used to be so poor couldn’t even get a bracelet
now i just hop in the sp-ce ship
my life going up it’s elation
i turn my wrongs into rights
i f-ck your b-tch on the side
rick owens my body
i’m just a wonderful guy
yea i’m a one of a kind
pour me a cup of that slime
i’m feeling good so lil b-tch i won’t make it
i think i’m ready to die
[verse – yung dori]
it’s been some days since i’ve ate food
eat the p-ssy like a grapefruit
that boy does not want no problem
pullup with a tech and we shoot
yea, i’m blowing smoke out the roof
yea, we got them guns we gone shoot
b-tch i done built this sh-t up from beginnings i swear to god that ima need me a coupe
yea, i don’t got nothing to say
sip up the cup in a wraithe
these b-tches wanted some clout
i like to stay out the way
yea, i put my hands in my face
deep inside i’m full of pain
f-ck it i’ve run out of options
i’m bout to f-ck up the bank

- yung dori

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