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$tupid young & mbnel - intro lyrics

[intro]
“jem made it yamsayin”

[verse 1: mbnel]
b+tch i’m optimistic
i’m knockin’ doors off of n+ggas hinges, ridin’ benzes
n+ggas say they real, but n+ggas really b+tches
chop automatic, but we ridin’ toting on these stick shifts
n+gga say sh+t, i ain’t talking manners, smack him like a hit stick
takin’ flights, then we leave him on the runway
my n+ggas bust k’s, n+ggas preachin’ like a sunday
i’m in a foreign, lil n+gga, this ain’t no mustang
you n+ggas tuck chains, you n+ggas sweet just like a sundae
aye aye, glock by my nuts b+tch it hold ten
and it blows ten, b+tch this sh+t really folds man
drippin’ water, lil n+gga
just like some kirkland, you n+ggas hurtin’
my diamonds dancin’ like they jerkin’

[verse 2: $tupid young]
p+p+placed another order for a crate, we need them hand glocks
we don’t do the ig beef, get yo mans shot
gettin’ to the bag the only thing i know i can’t stop
glock with some bands in my pants, so i can’t walk
if [?] to me that’s his worst day
make your family buy you some candles like it’s your birthday
me and nel
h+hottest asians, we in first place
never fold even if you put me in a worse place
get it poppin’, what’s the problem? n+gga fully rockin’
what you talkin’? pull up on them n+ggas, get to sparkin’
from the bottom, i remember i ain’t had no options
now we poppin’, gotta couple hitters out in stockton

- tupid young mbnel lyrics

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