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ybf k sauce – we paid lyrics

before i go broke on god
i’ll slide on that block wit that stick
opps ain’t never on sh+t
n+ggas ain’t gang no more
can’t hang no more
kuz these n+ggas ain’t hit no l!ck
hoes for the streets can’t hit no b+tch
scuse my french can’t get no b+tch
ever since 10 when close my eyes i see foreign cars
seen too many snakes i can’t have a heart
thas that sh+t
broke ass n+gga i ain’t f+ckin yo b+tch
got the head from her i ain’t even wanna hit
why
b+tch bye
talkin that sh+t get a b+tch n+gga popped like french fries
hit a n+gga phone like 6 times
ain’t get a call back til the b+tch died
lil n+gga want beef put his ass on chalk
take who chain nah b+tch not sauce
shoot through em like glass these lil n+ggas talk
12 put em on the stand these lil n+ggas talk

young n+gga from the h got hoes in they feelings
i ain’t never sold my soul for them millions
she wanna f+ck tryna buy her brazilian
hit from the back and she keep sayin periodt
she say im broke but she in all my mentions like she wanna f+ck
kuz she know i’m the realest
that n+gga told on the gang but that choppa go bang
when it hit em i know he gon feel it
boy i took them ls finally got me a win
she don’t even know that i’m f+ckin her friend
i wish i ain’t but i’m gettin it in
and that glock different colors it fit wit the timbs
young rich n+gga from the a to the h
f+ck wit the rockets and f+ck wit the braves
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah we paid
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah we paid
im turn up a lil more in this sh+t
kuz these n+ggas be p+ssy and ain’t got
stick
that n+gga crazy he say say im a b+tch
get the drop leave that boy where he lay for the b+tch
n+ggas know they gon die if they try to slide
ain’t no way imma let em take one of mine
seen the opps playin my sh+t a couple times
n+gga watch how he die for a couple dimes
seen the opps on the corner they lackin
i caught em in traffic they gotta do better
these n+ggas gon die if they play wit my cheddar
walk down on a opp in that mason margiela
that sh+t on my neck prolly f+ck wit the weather
like “sauce take yo foot off they neck”
i’m like “never” on gang
he talkin ice but i don’t see a chain
and i can’t wife a b+tch i ain’t buying no ring

young n+gga from the h got hoes in they feelings
i ain’t never sold my soul for them millions
she wanna f+ck tryna buy her brazilian
hit from the back and she keep sayin periodt
she say im broke but she in all my mentions like she wanna f+ck
kuz she know i’m the realest
that n+gga told on the gang but that choppa go bang
when it hit em i know he gon feel it
boy i took them ls finally got me a win
she don’t even know that i’m f+ckin her friend
i wish i ain’t but i’m gettin it in
and that glock different colors it fit wit the timbs
young rich n+gga from the a to the h
f+ck wit the rockets and f+ck wit the braves
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah we paid
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah we paid
young n+gga from the h got hoes in they feelings
i ain’t never sold my soul for them millions
she wanna f+ck tryna buy her brazilian
hit from the back and she keep sayin periodt
she say im broke but she in all my mentions like she wanna f+ck
kuz she know i’m the realest
that n+gga told on the gang but that choppa go bang
when it hit em i know he gon feel it
boy i took them ls finally got me a win
she don’t even know that i’m f+ckin her friend
i wish i ain’t but i’m gettin it in
and that glock different colors it fit wit the timbs
young rich n+gga from the a to the h
f+ck wit the rockets and f+ck wit the braves
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah we paid
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah we paid

- ybf k sauce lyrics

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