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letra de amount - yung k (rap)

[hook: yung k]
got the cash, this the money amount
with the choppa gonna spray a hunnid rounds
smokin’ gas, yeah we keep it by the pound
in the rari when i’m cruisin’ through the town
i’m so high even when i’m feelin’ down
life was sh-tty but i turned that sh-t around
i’m a king, and i’m lookin’ for my crown
got the drip i ain’t ever tryna drown

[verse 1: yung k]
i cannot think about none of these hoes
i pick up a check and my wrist is on froze
you hang with slatts and you wipin’ your nose
we came from the bottom ain’t talkin’ ’bout toes

you talkin’ ’bout cheddar then i’m in my zone
and all of these rappers just sound like some clones
so i don’t do features i do prov-a-lone
i’ll buy the whole bank b-tch i don’t need a loan

[verse 2: young chemo]
i’m countin’ my benjis
i’m countin’ the fakes
i’m playin’ my odds
like what are the stakes?
the game is off balance
i have what it takes
the gang is what matters
don’t f-ck with the fakes

the truth is what matters
i’m chasin’ yung k
they call me young chemo
i’m bald but i’m great
i got all the cheddar
i’m straight in my zone
no time for no b-tches
i’m grindin’ alone

[hook: yung k]
got the cash, this the money amount
with the choppa gonna spray a hunnid rounds
smokin’ gas, yeah we keep it by the pound
in the rari when i’m cruisin’ through the town
i’m so high even when i’m feelin’ down
life was sh-tty but i turned that sh-t around
i’m a king, and i’m lookin’ for my crown
got the drip i ain’t ever tryna drown

[verse 3: yung k]
i ain’t sold a drug but my wrist on the chicken
i can’t love no hoe, i can’t fall for these b-tches
can’t f-ck with you either if you gon’ be switchin’
you f-ck with the gang and it won’t just be stitches
i’m gettin’ this money, i’m countin’ these digits
man f-ck bein’ broke i ain’t ever gon’ miss it
i guap with the gang yeah you know we gon’ split it
don’t slide with young chemo he takin’ your mistress

[verse 4: young chemo and yung k]
i’m cuttin’ these diamonds
and checks for the bros
yung k speakin’ fax
i be takin’ your hoe
i got a bad b-tch
and she work on the pole
can’t fall for her tricks
i ain’t trustin’ no hoe

i ain’t trustin’ no hoe
young chemo gon’ slide with the pole
talk sh-t and he shoot at your dome
on the real i don’t care if you won’t
i just want you to know

[hook: yung k]
got the cash, this the money amount
with the choppa gonna spray a hunnid rounds
smokin’ gas, yeah we keep it by the pound
in the rari when i’m cruisin’ through the town
i’m so high even when i’m feelin’ down
life was sh-tty but i turned that sh-t around
i’m a king, and i’m lookin’ for my crown
got the drip i ain’t ever tryna drown

- yung k rap

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