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letra de cypher - yvng mully

[intro: zymic]
(-indecipherable-)

[verse 1: yvng mully]
look, i hop on cyphers and murder rappers
on top, i decisively burn these b-st-rds
i curse in cursive, i’m classically trashy
attacking won’t [?] me, my mac-y too packy
and i like ’em pew, pew, pews, like you leaving the churches
and i hear the “ooo, ooo, ooo’s”, like [?] flirtin’
see me everywhere, bro, you slowly submerging right into my greatness
i’m counting my faces, put you in your place, b-tch
my flow so abrasive, it sounding amazing, my [?] are plated
all the wires gold plated, and i copped me a ‘rari
i flex, i’m not sorry, who texts me ain’t call me
’cause i ignore sh-t, [?] on my korban sh-t
and i smoke purpps, but i ain’t no florida jit, b-tch

[verse 2: zymic]
had to hop on this cypher with mully
you claim all you do is get money, and that is funny
’cause i just kept [?], thinking this is sweet just like a scent, honey
if you mess around with me, i’ll send you to the moon with kid cudi
hold up, you thought i was finished, i haven’t done a percent of my mission
i’m more than a cornel, your raps are lieutenant
i’m winning, ’cause i’m the best in this business
i put in the work, and i ain’t taking fitness
i fried the beat up, so pass it like chicken
delivery clear, you just gonna listen
my flows are clean, like the t–th at the dentist
zymic had to come in and light it up with this fire
writing and rhyming, i scheme at all times
and i’ll soon hit the ground and rise, and i’ll be high in the charts
this is only the start, i’m going places with art
[verse 3: t.i.m.]
y’all in the conway, ho, i’m the machine
call up bert, for suree, but christ, i could see
that i am rushing to drink all this fire with ease
now the whisky is in me, b-tch, i be biting this beat
oh, eat up this motherf-cker, just like i’m supposed to
you think that you beat, but b-tch, i reach back and i choke you
i broke through these low rooms, just to blow through expectations you have, ho, move
calculating costs for c-cking guns, capitalistic
hating on lowercase, you get one wrapping of these b-tches
drag ’em all through ditches, carpetbaggers and evictions
’cause none of you psycho p-ssies here are having the vision

[verse 4: mt]
you know who it is, and if you don’t, you ’bout to learn
the name is mt, [?] slowly, and that can confirm (mt)
i’m quite an mc, big ol’ hammer down the haters
[?], too quick, too hot to handle
keep ashes burnt in the urn
spitting riddles, [?] pay attention, you’ll miss it in a second
[?] (-lyrical miracle fast rapping-)
[?] next christmas, in addition, roddy ricch was correct, they get it, i’m gifted

[verse 5: headlesstoyall]
(-i’m not transcribing this.-)

- yvng mully

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