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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Youngs Teflon
Youngs Teflon
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Youngs Teflon
Youngs Teflon
Songwriter
Mikey Joe
Mikey Joe
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mikey Joe
Mikey Joe
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You **** tryna get fly, I'm tryna stay free
Financial stability, the main key
All them 99 problems couldn't break me
I still made it off the rock, I felt like Jay-Z
If she an eight or below, she ain't the main squeeze
And all your gonna see is tape when the ape squeeze
They gon' take something else if they don't take heed
Shot 'em by the take two and told 'em take three
[Verse 2]
I had Reasonalble Doubt as my intro
You swing around with Illmatics, say your En Vogue
Heard they ran off on the plug by the tenth load
All this stress is why I need my money tenfold
[Verse 3]
I took a chapter out the mob page
One gauge, two bodies on the front page
We don't do it for the likes or the blog page
All I need is one mic and one stage
[Verse 4]
Was baggin' up to fuck motivation one on one
And when it's fryin' we don't wait till the summer comes
Me and Lugar, we like Sincere and Tommy Bunz
You like the semi or a Ruger, I'm a Tommy gun
Done a thousand and eight, all one on ones
And I can't watch my dog fight, ain't no one on ones
Only love's for my mom till my honey comes
**** think they're son of Sam, I'm the son of Sun
[Verse 5]
I'm still outside where it's treacherous and deadly
**** gettin' robbed like the first scene in Belly
Was stuntin' 'round the walls, he got at for his skelly
All we know is wet play, you best bring your wellies
[Verse 6]
Was drawin' opposition out on the storyboard?
You can check the head counts, they on the war report
Had to give the cats something they ain't before
Stepped on it two times, it was raw before
[Verse 7]
I ain't tryna leave the house if it don't make prof
Was actin' like they Beanie, MAC, now they stay prop'
I was present when the serials got scrapped off
You get my 'migos off set, these rockets take off
[Verse 8]
I'm with them **** flying birds or the vultures
Did it for the clout, I do it for the culture
You ever seen a cowboy without a holster?
You either end up on a shirt or a poster
[Verse 9]
I spit yayo, collect pesos
My drive like something from Rodeo
Revolver with the spud, couch potato
Some says tomato, some tomato
I came from high learning, call me Play-Doh
[Verse 10]
Still, we're the same **** from the gravel
One grab the hammer, watch the other grab the handles
Hoppin' out the bush wearing camo
I ain't never slipping' even when I'm wearing sandals
[Verse 11]
Me and this iron like Tony Stark
Rolling Loud backstage, still rolling dank
Came off of one twenty zeds and an o' of dank
Sold my first two birds, call it Noah's Arc
Sold my first two birds, call it Noah's Arc
Sold my first two birds, call it Noah's Arc
Written by: Mikey Joe, Youngs Teflon
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