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letra de ​only fans ! - ​yvngxchris

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[intro]
hey, glumboy
where you at, yvngxchris?

[verse 1: yvngxchris]
i’m on the block with a ruger
that boy talkin’ crazy, i might have to do it
that christian dior n-gga, i’m lookin’ cooler
b-tch, i never lack and i stay with my shooter
she tryna finesse so i might have to shoot her
if you not givin’ neck then you catchin’ a uber
got another b-tch, she ’bout to slide to the crib
he slime gang so i’m wipin’ his lip
b-tch, i’m never lackin’, that glock in the whip
that dirty ass b-tch gave me top in the whip
you talkin’ that sh-t then my n-ggas on ten
that glock my b-tch, no, we not friends
“man, yvngxchris broke,” b-tch, i got bands
i keep the glock on me ’cause i never know but you won’t understand

[verse 2: thrxsh]
i keep the glock and the ruger tucked
walk in the party, i think i’ma shoot it up
keep poppin’ the molly, i know that bi’h zooted up
we gettin’ money, that sh-t is not new to us
hop in the mase’, don’t f-ck with a school bus
d-mn, she gave me top in the drop
i put a beam and a scope on the chop’
i put a beam and a scope on the opps
we slimin’ his block and he callin’ the cops
he play with the gang, i put him on fox
b-tch, give me that brain, i’m not tryna talk
d-mn, they be like, “that’s where you been at”
oh, that’s your b-tch? my n-gga, i been in that
i do not beef with no n-ggas on internet
if he talkin’ money, my n-gga, i’m into that
[verse 3: vi$ion]
slimin’ a n-gga, b-tch, i’m really into that
ran off with his pack and i told him, “come get it back”
(pew) hunnid-round drum at his fendi cap
robbin’ the plug, i told his ass, “gimme that”
shoutout my buzzer, he stay in the a
you don’t wanna die? then son, stay away
told that lil’ thottie, “b-tch, gimme some sp-ce”
i got to go b-tch, is you givin’ me face?
they thought i was buggin’ when i was thirteen and i bought a new piece
that b-tch want my d-ck when i pull out the breesh
i ain’t lovin’ no ho, i ain’t wifin’ no treesh
lovin’ this money, i’m cuffin’ the green
my n-ggas slime and my n-ggas be grinchin’
he diss on the ‘gram, he just want attention
uh, school on the opps, scottie pippen
that n-gga so mad, we passin’ his missus

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