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ug vavy - youth & revolt lyrics

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live fast die young x4

long -ss week friday is the day to do
all the sh-t adults told us never to do
b-tches pressin me n-ggas pressin me
let me breathe b-tch why you pressin me

momma a go nuts if she knew how my cashews (cash used)
spend it in on liquor and food for my f-cking crew
we just get waisted but we don’t do that sh-t to liqour
alcohol is not a child so b-tch stop babysitting

they phone number we pick up hit they line they pick up
pick em up in that pick up bring em to the spot let them choose up
bad danes we ascertain they names then we bang em in
past it to my mans they plastic we recycle them

that codiene that promethazine morgan free man
he got that lean on me n-ggas move as slow as grams be
speakin of them grams be my n-ggas be on a cloud
you would’ve thought my n-ggas was ras the way they trippin’ off the loud

doubies to the dome they get blown man but to each his own
they just blow a zone and hit the deck more than draw twos in uno
all that sh-t i don’t need see i just love this liquor liqour
but if i could yeah i would provide it for my n-ggas n-ggas

too fast dog you moving too fast
slow down b-tch a you moving to fast
smoke a little dank poor a little liqour
for me n my n-ggas cause we trying to get right

shorty off a bean i think she wanna do the team
shorty off a yop and now she all up on my c-ck
ya boy is mad freaky nappy hair girl lets get kinky
don’t care bout what u drinking as long as i get some henny in me

let the action speak for me rest in pieces all i see
n-gga born on july 5th of hennesy a be a beast
sheesh these freaks need a leash b-tches run wild umm
some n-ggas smoke with em with intentions to bang em

shorty turn into an animal i hope she kno how to ride stick
then thats what i call letting her chauffeur and if she do that’s my type a b-tch
i got 99 problems so n-gga buy 99 bottles
i got 99 condoms and i let your hoe solve em

too fast girl you moving too fast
slow down b-tch a u moving to fast
b-tch you trippin you just had a lil liqour
you just need an excuse to try rock my mic



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