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fluxx - young lyrics

young ~

call em in it’s time to pay for all the talking
my mind behind the gun you in front i spray for fun the place you walk in
i’m popping a set of o to keep myself from causing disaster
these n-ggas wit no motive for the hating y’all have to
try a little harder but don’t bother me for making
all these f-cking hits that gets your b-tch up all up in my bas-m-nt
facing shots around the table too
my n-ggas who were made to do this sh-t and can relate to you
man come on and make it two i’m f-cked up
this text from your ex girl say she want to f-ck us i know this
so realistically she gets wit me yo you hopeless
consider it a fact b-tch go ahead and quote this

hook:
young and we gifted
gifted and lifted

so whatchu gon do b-tch whatchu gon do?
i’m wit them bad boys who pack toys when they come for you
play what you play son
say that sh-t don’t say none around me
make yourself look like a fool alone in place
around 3-5 b-tches where you found me
tryna get my round 3
back up at the crib so do the count pimping sh-t g
you try too much
my swag be switched on i’m high as f-ck infinitely
the enemy to all them haters testing me
speak for the squad look at the car and please remember me
that flux n-gga stuntin’ on you endlessly

uh god d-mn i said i’d come in knocking all these b-tches
and roll me a swisher muhf-ckin’

- fluxx lyrics

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