letra de myself - yungxjxyy
[intro]
“nicasso”
(yea, don’t f-ck with n-ggas i stay to myself)
(don’t f-ck with n-ggas i stay to myself)
(don’t f-ck with n-ggas i stay to my)
(i stay to my, stay to my,)
(don’t f-ck with n-ggas i stay to myself)
“i love you jayy”
[chorus]
i don’t f-ck with n-ggas i stay to myself
chasing this cheddar but rats love to tell
f-ck what you heard, n-gga f-ck how you feel
and if you want smoke then you gon’ get dealt
bad b-tch and she rocking chanel
designer my waist b.b simon my belt
know some n-ggas on the corner that sell
15 when my dad was in jail
and f-ck all my teachers that thought i would fail
now n-ggas want features following my trails
and i got these b-tches blowin’ up my cell
got too many bands i might need me a scale
popping these pills, yea they numbing the pain
peel off the seal, yea i’m sippin’ on drank
n-ggas don’t like me it’s f-ck they think
f-ck on a baddie she screaming my name
[verse]
i need a tesla or a srt
n-ggas gotta’ catch up tryna be like me
we not bout’ talking n-gga drop the addy
you gon’ be dead and your family not happy
keep thinking you gangsta’ when we catch you lacking
the choppa’ gon pop you like pimple no acne
slide in a uber the f-ck is a taxi?
b-tch i keep my ruger we shoot from the backseat
designer i’m dripping, these n-ggas so tacky
choppa’ round applause, it get to clapping
pull up like state farm, i don’t wear khakis
eres mi vida, yea she call me daddy
i got the recipe no krabby patty
vip n-gga yes i am real fancy
[bridge]
y’all better go f-ck with jayy, he need to get my co-sign
bars, on point
n-gga for his preset on point (preset go hard)
adlibs definitely on point, n-gga what?
everything was on point (yea)
i f-ck with it (dude got his own sound)
on me that sh-t hard as f-ck
i f-ck with you jayy
[verse 2]
move to the top, can’t be stuck at the bottom
watch what you tell me, these hollows gon’ follow
i know that it’s summer, but i’m craving autium
these f-ck n-ggas pitiful, they full of sorrow
stacking my money, i’m chasing these commas
mercedes g wagon, get that for my momma
my nina’ real mean cause it spit like a llama
no internet beef i don’t mess with the drama
i am that n-gga but i had to change
she said she love me, i’m stuck in my ways
shorty i’m not the same
“omg it’s jayy”
i got mob ties, cartel
i did it on my own with no help and it feels like i’m living in h-ll
and i don’t f-ck with n-ggas so i stay to my
[chorus]
i don’t f-ck with n-ggas i stay to myself
chasing this cheddar but rats love to tell
f-ck what you heard, n-gga f-ck how you feel
and if you want smoke then you gon’ get dealt
bad b-tch and she rocking chanel
designer my waist b.b simon my belt
know some n-ggas on the corner that sell
15 when my dad was in jail
and f-ck all my teachers that thought i would fail
now n-ggas want features following my trails
and i got these b-tches blowin’ up my cell
got too many bands i might need me a scale
popping these pills, yea they numbing the pain
peel off the seal, yea i’m sippin’ on drank
n-ggas don’t like me it’s f-ck they think
f-ck on a baddie she screaming my name
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