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letra de idfk - yunk

[verse 1]
feeling evil
flipping money drugs up in my nose like i’m knievel
glock gonna push ’em back and make ‘em listen f-cking lead em
luck ain’t got no sides so when you run out of it t–ter
i ain’t got no friends but p-ssy boy you gonna need ’em
on my list sh-t, put a fist in, boy you tripping hoe
back in high school always showed up f-cked up i was skippin’ tho
if i pulled up then you always knew that i was dripping hoe
the water gonna run cold it’s where the f-ckin’ chain go
putting out sh-t until my money growin’
i hop on the beat and i’m spitting i’m flowing
i’m aiming the gat til i c-ck i blow it
i’m moving like water i think that i’m rowing

[chorus]
know it’s pricey, b-tches know they like me
see the gold up on my wrist they know that yunk bе icy
choppa blowin bullets know that sh-t gon get real dicеy
they chopping ’em up to bits leave yo body f-ckin’ writhing

[verse 2]
keep it buck, ay
rollin right through the lil cities i’m pulling up
she tryna f-ck, ay
wock in my cup and i’m walking through tsa
shouting out bars like i’m making a psa
let’s get it movin’ like let’s get it andele
puffin’ clouds b-tch i’m smokin’ on that loud pack
the haters see me shining see the glimmer when i c-ck back
all these f-cking p-ssies round me wouldn’t ever rock that
keep close to the dome another bullet that’s gon sock that
[chorus]
know it’s pricey, b-tches know they like me
see the gold up on my wrist they know that yunk be icy
choppa blowin bullets know that sh-t gon get real dicey
they chopping em up to bits leave yo body f-ckin writhing

- yunk

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