letra de lost 'n found - yung sped
[chorus: yung sped]
driven to cash
imma get on the go
i’m in love with the cash like a d-mn mistletoe
imma run wit the cash lemme head for the road
& await for the future to do what it’s told
& i’ve been under pressure
& under the weather
they’ll say it gets better but nothing will show
when i roll up my dope & toke it to the roach in the comfort of while im alone in my home
geekin & stoned to the sweat & my tone
b-tch im bad to the bone no respect of my own
but they’ll come & they go put the glocks on deck then blow when you tell me how the real gon’ fold sayin’
imma get the bread imma get the whole bag
in the back a fully automatic ready to attack
think you’ve taken about that you’re what everybody wants dead
couln’t make it or break it but never could to begin
[verse: yung sped]
i got the flow so nice gon’ blow like im dynamite i might’ve ignited a new wave
tell me whatchu think…
came out the pits of what new york is
when you’re dealin with the 34 kids
& made a whole lotta enemies
but theres nothin’ i regret
if i could go back i would do it all again though
no cap let’s play pretend so you can tell me how you got my back until the very end
& i don’t give a f-ck about the world
im boutta make a list of everybody who would wanna put the doubt on me
then i pull up on ‘em if they gotta talk & do it dirty while im rollin’ with the 30s & the louds on me
they’ve been ready for the battle but i’ll take it to a war
in the ballad of ricky bobby could never take a loss
thinkin i don’t give a f-ck i’ll do whatever came in thought
& got the water on ‘em elevate a drip when i walk say’n…
[chorus: yung sped]
driven to cash imma get on the go
im in love with the cash like a d-mn missletoe
imma run with the cash lemme head for the road
& await for the future to do what it’s told
& i’ve been under pressure & under the weather
they’ll say it gets better but nothing will show
when i roll up my dope & toke it to the roach
in the comfort of while im alone in my home
geekin & stoned to the sweat & my tone
b-tch im bad to the bone no respect of my own
but they’ll come & they go put the glocks on deck then blow when you tell me how the real gon’ fold sayin’
imma get the bread imma get the whole bag
in the back a fully automatic ready to attack
think you’ve taken about that you’re what everybody wants dead
couln’t make it or break it but never could to begin
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