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letra de twenty-nineteen - yungnstix

[chorus: yungnstix]
been in this sh-t since twenty-nineteen
nah, this ain’t no regular cheddar, this quiche
i’m in the big body benz with my brother
i slide on your block, put the chrome to your t–th
she want to f-ck but she ran out of luck
cause’ her man gave her up and passed her to the team
i’m with liz but they call him lee
new blasé pack, this quality green

[verse 1: yungnstix]
red bottom kicks, i stomp him
red bottom b-tch from sri lanka
mosh pit going crazy, bonkers
vacuum seal the zip and we gone
i don’t want no pictures or talk to you
hop in the big body tonka
stop signs, they don’t mean sh-t
press on the gas and i go
the beamer or the benz i race ’em both
i bend the corner, yeah i make it smoke
and she gave me dome her throat goated
pair of twins, yeah i f-cked ’em both
they hop up in the whip and they get soaked
put a moncler on ’em if it’s cold
(put a moncler on ’em if it’s cold)
[pre-chorus: yungnstix]
lil’ b-tch should’ve just stayed in your place
i f-cked his girl, dropped her off in the street
d-mn ‘lil bae why’d you lie to my face
said your man ain’t sh-t but he still gon’ bleed
came in this room with a whole lot of racks, yeah
came in this room with a whole lot of beans
lately i’ve been had a lot on my plate
i be giving out smoke, ain’t no crumbs left for me

[verse 2: hayden miami]
i hop in the srt on go
that ‘lil b-tch, she using her throat
soul got sucked now i’m out of this world
b-tch i’m drunk think i’m out of control
me and stix, we stayin’ on go
stick got a stick and i’m clutching this pole
i’m so hot but i’m all in my zone
lost your life, you got shot through the scope
how many times did i switch up the genre
then i came back just to f-ck up the scene
stupid ‘lil hoe, what you mean
i push start when i’m riding the beam
i got these thotties on me
i got these bags upon bags up on me
just like i went on a spree
raking it in no leaves

huh, forty-k on my neck
that’s a new check, no flex
oh she want me for the s-x
and she gon’ kiss up on my neck, uh-huh, uh-huh
she feel me deep in her chest
she screaming out, “hayden miami’s the best”
i get her wet then i hop into a ‘vette
lil’ b-tch you know that i’m coming correct

[pre-chorus: yungnstix]
lil’ b-tch should’ve just stayed in your place
i f-cked his girl, dropped her off in the street
d-mn ‘lil bae why’d you lie to my face
said your man ain’t sh-t but he still gon’ bleed
came in this room with a whole lot of racks, yeah
came in this room with a whole lot of beans
lately i’ve been had a lot on my plate
i be giving out smoke, ain’t no crumbs left for me
[chorus: yungnstix]
been in this sh-t since twenty-nineteen
nah, this ain’t no regular cheddar, this quiche
i’m in the big body benz with my brother
i slide on your block, put the chrome to your t–th
she want to f-ck but she ran out of luck
cause’ her man gave her up and passed her to the team
i’m with liz but they call him lee
new blasé pack, this quality green

- yungnstix

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