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urban – y.n.r. lyrics

y.n.r. lyrics
[intro]
ayo
check check check

[verse]
i dedicate this to the youth who be going through it
the kids who channel out their pain by just acting stupid
the ones who ran away from home tryna find their own
the ones who felt so f+ckin’ small started acting grown, man i can empathize
most of the things i learned in my youth was a set of lies
never would’ve thought my future held this many severed ties (never)
but if i could go back in time, i’d prolly leave it the same
everything that was madе me who i became
lеt’s take it back bout 2012, 2013
pops jumped ship, product of liquor induced needs
i ain’t even peep i legally grew up around fiends
guess that no apple falling that far from both trees cause
ain’t even hit it, yet i caught an addiction
had to swallow my fear every shot you don’t take, you missing, but (but)
ain’t know love needs a vest (vest)
smif+n+wess hit the chest
i wish i found who i really was in that emo mess
“actually feeling sh+t will get you pressed out”
what i told myself so i wouldn’t trust in the rest now
then i found an outlet where emotions get fleshed out
went from wanting to be the next dead to the best out
& what a difference, pushing away those who were distant
honing in on my craft tryna pass all the scottie pippens
like, you dope but you ain’t a big deal
i’m tryna hit the game like a bullet through the windshield, screaming out
“kick in the door waving the mic high/send bars at me, p+ssy you gon die!”
besides if you was irrelevant at that time in my mind
you ain’t more poppin’ than me then beef’s a waste of our time
word to sza, you’d be lucky if the love is galore
don’t know who gon’ ride & who would let me die on the floor
where the f+ck was you at? showed me all i needed to see
f+ck a team n+gga, all i ever needed was me! (wasn’t so easy to see)
ok don’t, step, on my toes i go crazy (b+tch!)
go, move on without me it won’t phase me
trust level critical circle turning so minuscule
i could k!ll off my peers & then ball on all their residuals
what is a f+ck to give? i ain’t never had one
less she got a fat ass & i, a magnum
microphone like a gat in hand, call me dapper dan (yuh)
if you could blow off talent, i’d be f+ckin’ pakistan (yuh!)
up in my lane i behead em steal any flow make it better
silent assassins don’t let up, ain’t even gassing my head up
(wait!) it’s a trap it’s a set up
(don’t!) now you caught in the web huh
knife in my back? you get body bagged & sent to the heavens
f+ck friends, certain bros been dapping me up
studying how i maneuver just tryna find a come up
mannn it’s f+ckin’ sickening, blood boiling, friends trickling
demon to fakes, only holy water gets rid of him listen
end of the day who got you like you?
so get up off your ass & stand up on your mof+ckin’ two
sh+t’s gonna hurt it gets painful, the closest turn & disgrace you
but don’t let that change what the f+ck really made you
something like a thot, jaws dropped when i came through
bird to the sky, there ain’t nothing that i can’t do
young urb, representing for all the strange youth
hope you wanna pay attention (be)fore you gotta pay dues
yea i been missing been caught up in the system
signing papers & overthinking blinded me from the vision
used to be curled in a ball questioning it all
i hit rock bottom & realized i could never fall! (never that!)
been through so much compared to now, life feeling like a blessing
this dedicated to the rounds of kids who overstressing
til you running from your life, you’ll never get this
i got reasons why i’m acting so young & reckless
(i got reasons why i’m acting so young & reckless)

- urban lyrics

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