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letra de my year - yung $eabass

i grew up on the streets in philly
yeah, it wasn’t pleasant
i grew up on the streets in philly
when i moved it was a blessing
every day i be workin’ hard
i’m just tryna get the money
throwin’ football in the backyard
makin’ jokes because i’m funny
yeah, i got my broskis on my back
when we were younger you know we wanted racks
that’s all we wanted nowadays its the cash
when the bowl is empty you know we repack
yeah, we unpack we don’t lack
we tryna pick the right road the right path
uh
we want the money right now, asap
we want the money right now, that’s a fact
uh
i don’t give a d-mn what these niggas say(no)
when i moved to somerset they thought i wasn’t lame (lame)
until i rolled up blind, smoking in their face (face)
tryna test me but i don’t play no games (naw)
me and my bros out here yeah we chase the fame
thanks to broski for the last line
he gave me the word lame and i got back on my grind (got back on my grind)
(i grew up on the streets in philly)
(yeah, it wasn’t pleasant)
(i grew up on the streets in philly)
(when i moved it was a blessing)
(every day i be workin’ hard)
(i’m just tryna get the money)
(throwin’ football in the backyard)
(makin’ jokes because i’m funny)
this is my year i won’t get stopped (stop)
if you try to step up then you will get dropped (blah)
i don’t like when people get in my way (my way)
if you try to stop me, well then you’re a fake (nah)
uh, i thank god every day for my real friends (real friends)
cuz i know they’ll stick with me till the end (uh-huh)
uh, fuck all these backstabbers
i’mma climb over these b-tches with a ladder
if i’m finna get stopped i’mma stab you in the bladder, uh
what did you say?
i can’t hear
because all i hear is the crowd when they cheer
i’m finna make it to the top this year
i ain’t finna hang with you lames cuz y’all weird (weird)
uh, people hate the way i dress cuz it’s my fashion (d-mn)
they just hate me cuz it’s my p-ssion, to grow
grow to be a star
i can’t wait one day to drive a nice car
or even be 21 to go to the bar
hey
they acting like life’s easy
when it’s hard
this is my first song i can’t complain
one day i’ll be big and this will be framed
yung $eab-ss, yeah that’s the name
if i go big looks like i’m finna pop champagne

- yung eabass

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