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letra de control - yung ss

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(yung ss verse)

i’m who he misses but i am not married (mrs)
who’s this lil dude he bout to get carried
like a rabbit in my ice i got carets (carrots)
you know that i got more green than a salad

i’m with the bro and we just chilling
like nike my list what i am ticking
my songs are more fried than kentucky chicken
dming diss but you be soft like a kitten

my bars come insta like i post for the gram
my ice is wet i call it a dam
yeah l only wanna ride horses
if i’m hoppin into a lamb (lambo)

yeah you’ll get skipped like cl-sses
i am lit with my ad-libs
all these fake n-ggas shady
just like some d-mn gl-sses

i fell off like autumn ay
got red on the bottom ay
a hater tried dissing me
so then i taught him ay

y’all need control ay
like a dice, i’m on a roll ay
all these hoes be diggin’
and i think they looking for gold ay

y’all need control ay
like a dice, i’m on a roll ay
all these hoes be diggin’
and i think they looking for gold ay

i really wanna stack some commas like a sentence
i ain’t talking bout wifi but but we ain’t got connections

i got so much sauce that i could make a dip
like russ you’ll get flipped, bih the tea is what i sip

my shoes be ticking like a clock
i’m sending shots like i got a glock
just like minecraft yeah i’m on the block
nike’s tick like animals it don’t tock (talk)

you’re down there while i am up here
i got no hook call me nahmir
you ain’t got a whip cause you cannot stir
just like a balloon yeah you’ll get popped still

(break)

(y’all need control ay
like a dice i’m on a roll ay
all these hoes be diggin’
and they looking for gold ay)

(lil t–z’s verse)

i’m shooting my shot like i’m holding a bow, like yatchy come straight i flow like a boat

addicted to hoes like i’m snorting some c0ke
momma be old like all of these folks

headband be paying ur debt
she give me fifty bet
i got your hoe like a reck
just like attendance i check
i have an ’s’ on my chest, yuh

blue hunnids in the safe like it is skype
homies on patrol cause thots never ever be my type

got your n-ggas standing shook got them swinging to and fro
you just salty cause you know you cheap like you is some h20

getting zoned ain’t talking 6 but you finna be their friends
popping pillies like malone and i post you to my ends

you talk diss bout my homies finna spin you like some salsa
i’mma prejudice my n-gga i don’t think you wanna bother

i’m tired of these n-ggas on my head like they a barber
ain’t no polaroid but i use your bih like she a charger

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