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letra de say i won't - yung sol

[pre-chorus]
n-gga say i won’t
n-gga say i won’t
say i won’t
n-gga

[chorus]
she a pick me b-tch
she a silly sl-t
i feel like jimmy butler how i’m running through these bucks
you a lame n-gga
i know you’re life is tough
got too much money on me i can’t see you through these buffs (yeah)
i dropped a deuce of wock just cause this n-gga said i won’t
i got medusa on my glasses turn yo ass to stone
don’t bring your b-tch around me, i can smell the pheromones
i’m bout to call her doug because she give me dimmadome

[verse]
i’m not soulja boy lil b-tch
don’t kiss me thru the phone
i want the coochie pull up on me
we can get it on
casamigos for thе freak hoes had to get it goin
i’m in miami throwing monеy with my ice on
if yo name ain’t god then i don’t really fear nun
and i got n-ggas itchin’, waiting to go drill somethin’
f-ck the weston, got the smith cause i n-ggas know i will
and she a tweaker, i just seen her pop a blue pill
left wrist right wrist look like a pot of gold
i need the backend everytime that ima hit the road
just don’t ask what’s in my cup because i’m in that mode
yo b-tch comin’ back with me after i rock the show
yeah, all my n-ggas just like tlc, cause they gon creep for me
ima have it all
they say i’m selfish like i’m pnb
always got exotic in my blunt
this ain’t no cbd
i was cracking hoes way out in phoenix at my bnb
not a terrorist, but ima blow just like some tnt
showed her a new life, she said i’m lovin’ what you teaching me
give an inch and they gon’ take a mile, can’t get a piece of me
talking sh-t i had to spin the block just like a dvd
[pre-chorus]
n-gga say i won’t
n-gga say i won’t
say i won’t
n-gga

[chorus]
she a pick me b-tch
she a silly sl-t
i feel like jimmy butler how i’m running through these bucks
you a lame n-gga
i know you’re life is tough
got too much money on me i can’t see you through these buffs (yeah)
i dropped a deuce of wock just cause this n-gga said i won’t
i got medusa on my glasses turn yo ass to stone
don’t bring your b-tch around me i can smell the pheromones
i’m bout to call her doug because she give me dimmadome

- yung sol

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