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yamine - bragging rights lyrics

[intro]
b+tch, these my bragging rights
why should i give a f+ck?
why should i give a f+ck?
(dhayes productions)

[verse 1]
woke up this morning, took a look at my paper, i’m proud of myself
look how far i’ve done made it, look how much you done fell: facts
look at my account, you can call my accountant yourself, wealth
forgot to pay the mortgage, hundred dollars sittin’ on the shelf, well
i did this for indy, don’t mean you can do it as well, h+ll
i’ve been through the struggle, i seen every level, no n+gga can touch me
my juice is egyptian, the pharaoh don’t like bein’ bothered, and touched by the b+tches who ugly
my d+ck got an ego, your p+ssy better fit a f+ckin’ kilo
spent, 5 racks in the shower, my soap worth more than your album
37 hundred dollar dinner, let the waiter write his own tip, n+gga i’m livin’
your wife on the instagram lookin’ for me, your ring on her finger
she twerkin’, she suckin’, she f+ckin’ for help
don’t look at me like you would look any n+gga, look at yourself

[pre+hook]
b+tch rollin’ up on camera, get lit
50 thousand ounces with the best weed, get lit
n+ggas in the hood actin’ like they know me, they ain’t it
when i plug in this whole sh+t, get lit
[hook]
why should i give a f+ck?
why should i give a f+ck? you n+ggas trash
why should i give a f+ck?
why should i give a f+ck? b+tch, i’m the man
why should i give a f+ck?
why should i give a f+ck? you n+ggas trash
why should i give a f+ck?
why should i give a f+ck? b+tch, i’m the man

[verse 2]
shawty mention any rapper she dated, b+tch i’ll call them n+ggas, run a train on you
n+gga we made it, b+tch you related to ratchet, your p+ssy eat now & laters
i be on these flights, and i’m tired of waitin’, i just make this sh+t look easy
i do it in my sleep, i do it for the streets, i’m huntin’, i’m sheddin’
plenty of blood, the sweat and the tears, paid dues, no receipts
paid the cost to be the boss, just know david ain’t cheap
f+ck you, pay me, more money, more problems
n+gga tried to sue me for ’bout a hundred k, told the n+gga, “whatever!”
i calculated what i got in my account, n+gga i dare yah
took my n+ggas to dinner, the money never divorce
sometimes they gotta go, if they ain’t lightin’ the torch
my girl wanna settle down, i work too hard for this sh+t
i don’t give a f+ck about feelings, i’m rich

[pre+hook]
b+tch rollin’ up on camera, get lit
50 thousand ounces with the best weed, get lit
n+ggas in the hood actin’ like they know me, they ain’t it
when i plug in this whole sh+t, get lit
[hook]
why should i give a f+ck?
why should i give a f+ck? you n+ggas trash
why should i give a f+ck?
why should i give a f+ck? b+tch i’m the man
why should i give a f+ck?
why should i give a f+ck? you n+ggas trash
why should i give a f+ck?
why should i give a f+ck? b+tch i’m the man

- yamine lyrics

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