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denzel himself - young insolent lyrics

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[verse 1: denzel himself]
denzel himself woadie
i don’t get g-ssed
chiller than a heart-to-heart with your step
dad/i want
vanilla in my mastercard, i ain’t kiddin’
od be chillin’ in the heat, with my women friends and
brxtherhood set count cult cloud
gold stain child mount that’s the town that i represent
colorful red brown gold mouth molded we down south
dem my gee’s and we reppin’ set count…
let it breathe ‘fore you hepper-vent
gg, sab got the green like he’s heaven-sent
green leaves dude, blame jesus for everest/envious…
never, the beat’s to be tethered
releasing the weather for the streets and the bella’s
we seasoning cheddar, bring the cheese and the pepper woadie

[hook: denzel himself]
young insolent
young dumb with them sh-ts
you probly thinking that these f-cking drums didn’t hit
you’re probly wishing that i wasn’t young isn’t it
right… well-

young insolent
young slung rhythm stick
bruh slum village been dumb; young listen grip
…you can run (and) come hear him spit
(drippin’)

[verse 2: denzel himself]
ask a punk b-tch once what’s the deal widdim…
what-isit?
blue vans so these n-gga’s know that i’m crippin’
bring the strings like the tune loose ends was hittin’
russian bear in my flask like what the f-ck you thinking
tyler told me get these n-gga’s so i’m really riding
neon-grey in the hair cos i’m so living
got the gold sk!llet- “bangin'” like i’m nose flippin’
these guys give no life like an old woman
brxtherhood (and) mother’s p-ss: dude there’s no difference
howdie to the cowboys cos they rode with him
snow and blizzard, rhinestone and villain
envisioning, funds and sums of the green figurines
i say ‘count’ cos i get my t–th stuck in it
i was told life’s a joke if you kid with it
bruh it sunk in abit

[hook 2: denzel himself]
young insolent
young dumb with them sh-ts
you probly thinking that these f-cking drums didn’t hit
you’ll probly listen til this truck is done isn’t it
right… well-

young insolent
young sup citizen
bruh trust him he’s been dumb…
probly why you can’t hear him spit… try?… yeah

[hook reprise, outro]



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