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letra de nun more 2 say - yung solo (us)

[intro: yung solo & fbg duck]
oh, oh
solo, what up, bro? ()
they already know how i’m rockin’, bro
from brooklyn all the way to chiraq, man ()
chiraq, what it do?
gang members only
ny sh-t
you know i’m talmbout?
huh? ()
gang
[chorus: yung solo & fbg duck]
these n-ggas say they flex, f-ck up out my face (f-ck out my face)
they steady tellin’ lies, nothin’ more to say (at all)
these hoes tryna f-ck, they all up in our face (huh?)
they wanna go right now, nothin’ more to say (let’s get it)
from brooklyn to chiraq, b-tch, we run them states (gang)
nothin’ more to say, ain’t nothin’ more to say (at all)
huh? ain’t nothin’ more to say (fbg sh-t)
(solo, what up, broski? shout out all my brooklyn n-ggas)
huh? ain’t nothin’ more to say (fbg, b-tch)
(gang)

[verse 1: fbg duck]
look, i always been real, i never been fake, boy, i’m not a goofy (no, no, no)
pull on your block with the uzi, then start shootin’ a movie (skrrt, brrt)
n-ggas be knowin’ whеn the gang pop out, the b-tches bе choosin’ (gang)
all of my n-ggas is winnin’, all of you n-ggas is losin’ (gang, turn up)
man, shout out to all my gang n-ggas (gang)
no new n-ggas around, i f-ck with the same n-ggas (squad)
i’m faded off mary jane, n-gga (dope)
clout boyz, we be flyer than planes, n-gga (gang)
i hear what you sayin’, the gun’ll start sprayin’, so n-gga, don’t play with me (boom-boom, gang)
i left the glock in the house, today, n-gga, i brought the ‘k with me (brrt, woo)
you can get shot in the face, no, i am not talkin’ photo (boom-boom, woo)
i’m coolin’ in brooklyn with gang, n-gga, shout out my bro solo, gang
[chorus: yung solo]
these n-ggas say they flex, f-ck up out my face (f-ck out my face)
they steady tellin’ lies, nothin’ more to say (at all)
these hoes tryna f-ck, they all up in our face (huh?)
they wanna go right now, nothin’ more to say (yung lo)
from brooklyn to chiraq, b-tch, we run them states (you already know how i rock, rdesmg)
nothin’ more to say, ain’t nothin’ more to say (fbg sh-t)
huh? ain’t nothin’ more to say (gwbmg)
huh? ain’t nothin’ more to say (let’s get it)

[verse 2: yung solo]
these n-ggas say they flex, well, that’s a lie (that’s a lie)
these hoes tryna f-ck, man, that’s their alibi (dumb thot)
they tryin’ get close to a real n-gga (huh?)
rdesmg, b-tch, i’m a trill n-gga (gang)
ain’t nothin’ more to say, get the f-ck out my face (see ya)
before i spray the mac and take you off the map (boom-boom, boom)
ayy, i’m a brooklyn n-gga, but i’m f-ckin’ with chiraq (huh?)
on fbg sh-t, lil’ n-gga, you get whacked (squad)
shout out to l dot, shout out to wurkboy (gang)
duck, that’s my n-gga, you get murked, boy (let’s get it)
my hitters gang members, you can’t bang with us (nah)
and if you broke, boy, you can’t hang with us (gang, gang, gang)

[chorus: yung solo]
these n-ggas say they flex, f-ck up out my face (f-ck out my face)
they steady tellin’ lies, nothin’ more to say (at all)
these hoes tryna f-ck, they all up in our face (huh?)
they wanna go right now, nothin’ more to say (let’s get it)
from brooklyn to chiraq, b-tch, we run them states (gang)
nothin’ more to say, ain’t nothin’ more to say (at all)
huh? ain’t nothin’ more to say
huh? ain’t nothin’ more to say (let’s get it)

- yung solo us

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