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YVNG X
YVNG X
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The correct spelling of Y-Y-Y-Y-YVNG X Y V N G X Y V N G X I'ma get the bag, flip it front to back Run it like it's track, all I speak is facts All I speak is facts, all I speak is facts, all I speak is facts I'ma get the bag, flip it front to back Run it like it's track, all I speak is facts All I speak is facts, all I speak is facts, all I speak is facts All fax no printers Tell me who you know keep it hot up in the winter More hungry for success than lion without dinner I'm a walking contradiction like a catholic school for sinners Yeah, I'ma get the bag, eyes on the prize stuck on the cash, militant Feeling like a contra, rash My mantra is to bash anyone one in my path no if ands or fs She lookin' fine, she wearin' designer, Givenchy coat Pull up in my ride and tell her to slide, that's all she wrote She been hurt before, girl why are you lying, let down your moat Say fk it, grab a phantom like Danny, let's get in and ghost I'ma get the bag, flip it front to back Run it like it's track, all I speak is facts All I speak is facts, all I speak is facts, all I speak is facts I'ma get the bag, flip it front to back Run it like it's track, all I speak is facts All I speak is facts, all I speak is facts, all I speak is facts They rocking dolce and Gabbana Bank account fiending for some commas X don't need designer to bring the sauna You already know it's death before dishonor Til' the sun's up ain't nothing gonna stop my posse No loss at all costs we gonna bop like vossi Body in the grass shot in the back degrassi Unstoppable force somebody better pop me Done dodged so many bullets I feel like Neo Many tricks in this matrix I'm guessing you ain't real It ain't just for fun, I got a lot to teach If you want it better run before it gets out of reach Stomach flip turned down like you just drank bleach Write your epitaph now, cuz that's it chief Gotta make like the hidden village and leaf Hop my body ends up washed up by the beach Can I levitate levitate alleviate and moderate my cranium, so I can make it precipitate Reverberate my thoughts that you all might not appreciate Extrapolate my rhymes to inebriate and exacerbate hate between you Hope it resonates, you're see through Bh who? You don't wanna wake up my bijuu Even when all I got left is these two fists I won't be tamed an assault initiate I won't assimilate to think like you it's useless, I'm getting bored, st you're clueless I'll tolerate you when the fg booze hits You wanna change? Here's my 2 cents Sit the fk down and stop being a nuisance I'm about to drag you outside and leave you toothless Let me demonstrate to you just how we do this 'Cause I got insurance for anything my coupe hits I'ma get the bag, flip it front to back Run it like it's track, all I speak is facts All I speak is facts, all I speak is facts, all I speak is facts I'ma get the bag, flip it front to back Run it like it's track, all I speak is facts All I speak is facts, all I speak is facts, all I speak is facts My talent's been regarded from the jump S pouring out my head since I was a kid, never stumped 100% Into every beat and they've all bumped Put energy in FL, is that what you call love? Please tell me, what you think this life is about Is it all about appearances and cappin' for clout? Is it all about cycles like a merry go round 'Cause no matter where I turn, It seems the answer is bound To disappoint me, this is my opinion that I'll be voicing Till I'm hoarse or I've really got no choice see I'll keep my views even if they're under attack Cause constitution for sure isn't one thing I lack At the end of the day I know my homies have my back Cause all I all I all I all I all I speak is facts Only let you on my team if I see that you're a winner We keep it old school all fax no printers
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