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letra de metro - yvngomari

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[intro: young thug & elkan]

what’s this life really worth
when you’re stuck in a he-rs-?
yeah (dead or alive)
metro boomin (dead or alive)
heroes & villains, brodie (dead or alive)
somebody gotta be bad, somebody gotta be good, you feel me? (dead or alive)

[verse: young thug & yvngomari]

twenty pack on a car
i’m a fein (ayy)

all these n-ggas wanna rob me all the cheese (ayy)

with the mac
with the drac
with the fein
(ayy)

0 cactus, like young carti on my b-tch (ayy)

three times young metro all the time
with the spiders, with my n-ggas on my life
with lil drago on this b-tch i’m not alive
in this liе, in this b-tch, in my life, on god

omari these b-tchеs want omari
these b-tches want a party
on my d-ck they want a party

oh my god
omari these b-tches want omari
i got this bl!ck on me
i got this gun all on me
like oh my god
yeah

i was living my life in the party
i was drinking all nigth, water sadly
i was drinking all nigth, water sadly, yeah

on my mama this sh-t bad oh my god
if young metro don’t trust you better ran

metro, metro, metro bought me a pink-front bezel
i put two-tone on my bezel, baccarat the candles
maybach, gettin’ me some top, meanwhile i flip the channels
bigger than the president, now my whole life a scandal, yeah
[verse: young thug]

spider, spider, spider, please dismiss these riders, yeah
caught up with your wifey, and one night her, ayy

i put that sh-t on, i’m a f-ckin’ striker
yeah, little, little on little, look like a f-ckin’ biker (drop)

yeah, drop me the top on a lambo’, know that’s a ‘mando, yeah-yeah
whole life still a gamble, mob life feel like sopranos
yeah, gallery department, no sandals, and this camo’
my wrist is a chandelier, no beer over here

rock hard without sandals all year
better have manners right here, my family right here, n-gga
both of my parents right here

droppin’ my album this year, n0body can spray a n-gga
both of my bando’s right there

know you see the fish-bowl tint and the motor geeked up
that’s motherf-ckin’ cam right there

know you see the blunt right there
now you playin’ right there, then pull up and just stand right there
hunnid bands sittin’ right there, you ain’t gettin’ no smoke
you arrivin’ for a band right there

all yo’ opps be facin’, you ran around his place, we ain’t gettin’ yo man right there

i put the rolls-rolls, diamonds to put up my muhf-ckin’ nose
she my s-x slave, but she still don’t let me pay though

metro, metro, metro bought me a pink-front bezel (metro)
i put two-tone on my bezel, baccarat the candles
maybach, gettin’ me some top, meanwhile i flip the channels
bigger than the president, now my whole life a scandal, yeah
spider, spider, spider, please dismiss these riders, yeah
caught up with your wifey, and one night her, ayy
i put that sh-t on, i’m a f-ckin’ striker
yeah, little, little on little, look like a f-ckin’ biker

i been fresh as h-ll every time you see me, on sight
anything happen, my kids got m’s, so everything alright

i done got used takin’ pills and bein’ up all night
metro boomin want some more, n-gga

[outro: yvngomari]

on my mama this sh-t bad oh my god
if young metro don’t trust you better ran
if young metro don’t trust you better ran
if young metro don’t trust you better ran

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