a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

metaph4r & troy mob - yn lyrics

panda on the beat
what about aim+jay?

y’all n+ggas pop my pills
y’all n+ggas want my b+tch
y’all n+ggas want my grills
y’all n+ggas want me k!lled
y’all n+ggas feel my pain
y’all n+ggas got no game
y’all n+ggas pop my sh+t y’all n+ggas (wooh)
y’all n+ggas y’all n+ggas ah ah
y’all n+ggas y’all n+ggas
y’all n+ggas y’all n+ggas ah ah

nah is funny coz yall n+ggas claim this game
(cap)
yall n+ggas want this chain (facts)
yall n+ggas steady be hating but know for a fact that you want it the same
i could be batman saving the city or i could still ball out like im bruce wayne
i could be jefferson hitting the griddy but pass me the ball and i’m running it man
difference between us i mean what i say
put in the work got no time for the play
n i’m grinding all day do whatever it takes
nah i ain’t perfect i made my mistakes
but if i pop out with a hunnid and lose it prolly come back with like triple today
this ain’t a game put my life in thе music i know that yall n+ggas could never relatе (woo)
yall n+ggas want these stacks (yup)
yall n+ggas want this cash (wasup)
yall tryna run up the numbers but ain’t adding up you ain’t doing the math(that’s tough)
yall n+ggas outta the running nah it ain’t no dreams of you clutching the cup
and if yall n+ggas ain’t talking bout money i don’t wanna hear it man shut the f+ck up
y’all n+ggas ain’t really sh+t
i’m tryna make bands while y’all tryna make hits huh
y’all n+ggas cannot be me
i’m makin’ it flip while y’all beefin’ on tweets
i’ve seen money turn a real n+gga to a b+tch
can’t be the type n+gga to fight over a b+tch
i’m flippin’ this work while y’all chasing a trend
i be counting backends while y’all playing pretend
i was sleepin’ on floor, now i ball like a g
i’m the one they salute when i pop out the scene
i’m the n+gga your shawty she got on her pin
she be textin’ me hearts while you stuck in her bin
a young n+gga doin’ the most
y’all tryna be me but y’all don’t know the cost
a young n+gga sl!ck with the pose
y’all mad at me ‘cause your b+tch lovin’ the show
i don’t want me no hunnids, i want me a mil
i don’t care about how you gon’ feel
i ain’t signing no deal if it come with a seal
i do mine, i’m just stacking for real
i ain’t chasing fame, want me generational bills
if i eat, we all eating the meal
i don’t talk to no ho if she ain’t keeping it real
all this weight on my name but i carry it still
mobby
y’all n+ggas pop my pills
y’all n+ggas want my b+tch
y’all n+ggas want my grills
y’all n+ggas want me k!lled
y’all n+ggas feel my pain
y’all n+ggas got no game
y’all n+ggas pop my sh+t y’all n+ggas (wooh)
y’all n+ggas y’all n+ggas ah ah
y’all n+ggas y’all n+ggas
y’all n+ggas y’all n+ggas ah ah

- metaph4r troy mob lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS