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letra de novocain - yung $txner

yung $txner

yeah we wildin

yeah

($txner $txner)

i ah show you what it is boy

you ain’t got this sh-t boy

how you think i got this chain ridin through the dark lookin fa them lives to claim 3 shots one hit yo brain we goin dumb on these beats if you wanna follow me ima teach you push trees my stick hold 30

coe got cash flowin speed 3 heads droppin when they tryna see f-ck em all drop the window drop the tech drop the keys stoner show you how it be
watch em get lit finally started ima go w it hoes tryna tell me how i be my life a movie these b-tches tryna screw me
homies riding in thеy civis reppin through the city just a whiteboy nеver heard of me ima show you all how it really be to dream a bigger piece from no gold to droppin vvs

n0body got the hustle like me we flexin gucci you can’t flow you try to do me you can’t you ain’t got no game im riding through the fast lane shoot em up like cocaine

chase a bag if i drop a front better pay if you late we pullin up baggin cash over everything hop out w them subs shootin

been through it fuvk you screwin
reppin like a villain gottem real thrillin cuz that
ice got em chillin yung stoner who it be
drop em w the penicillin can’t hang im movin
like i’m drillin

and all you rappers get yo hands off me yung stoner let that lead free and i’m pushin tree ballin shootin 3’s

askin who u tryna be yall ain’t like me kiss the 223 never seen my quality b-tches on they knees she all up in my green b-tch we sippin lean yeah she for the team

how you think i got this chain ridin deep inna six choppas sting real pain 30 out 2 gon through yo brain we gon leavw a stain 50 shots bullets rain we gon roll it loud so they know our name

č.ø.ę. $txner know the game yeah been through this whatchu need f-ckboy what strain use yo brain i put fendi on my clique runnas askin who b needin it got that cid got yo sister and she eatin it i’m reppin ks you a tweak n sh-t i b f-ckin on yo hoe and then i’m leavin shi who smokin mid blowin through these bands like a beamer kid sippin, trippin an oxys finna blow my lid couple sticks

now we always lit blazin through yo stash ain’t needing it boy you ain’t slid duckin 12 gotta learn the rules gotta take they lives l1l c5 takin your pack t let em off then we hit tha drive i’m burnin sh-t to survive aye ima need that bread he f-cked up the re up we gon leave ‘em red

best watch what he said he gon eat tha lead
f-ck boys playin he gon end up dead
we hittin plays call it but it ain’t never said
we on make it to the top yeah watch me shred
b-tches playin smart but just good fa head
$txner k!llin all these fools choppa w that infared

- yung txner

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