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ybn lil bro - fear lyrics

[intro: babyface ray]
yeah
yeah
know what the f+ck goin’ on (yeah)

[chorus: babyface ray]
i wake up, see the water, i’m just starin’ at my dresser (starin’ at my dresser)
i’ve been dancin’ with the devil, lord know i need a blessing (lord knows)
burn whoever close, man, i hope you get the message (f+ck ’em)
h+town baby, used to get it in in texas (used to get it in in texas)
ohio showed love, used to get it in like cam’ron
all this for a b+tch, you forgot you was a fan, huh? (crazy)
pour a four of lean in a label meeting, playin’ dumb (pour a four of lean)
you get it in like me, then, my n+gga, hold your wrist up, for real

[verse 1: babyface ray]
you gotta bump your head and learn, bridges, we don’t burn (i swear)
wrist in the air, ten down, i been standin’ firm (wrist in the air)
drive through your hood, where my money? i feel like big worm (come on)
she tell me don’t be cheatin’, she ain’t mine, b+tch, you got your nerve (b+tch)
she tryna squeeze a n+gga talkin’, say i got my own problems (yeah)
i’m in neimans coolin’, buy diors like they foamposites (i do)
mama always told me don’t be playin’ when that stove hot (aight)
pint in a day, i woke up, i need some more wock’ (i need some more)
right now, a n+gga loaded, but i swear i need some more money (ffft)
got every presi’ in the box, still won’t vote for ’em (yeah)
ballin’ like a big shot, chauncey billups, ’04 (ballin’)
tryna l!ck they ass for some m’s, then go ghost (yeah)
[chorus: babyface ray]
i wake up, see the water, i’m just starin’ at my dresser (starin’ at my dresser)
i’ve been dancin’ with the devil, lord know i need a blessing (lord knows)
burn whoever close, man, i hope you get the message (f+ck ’em)
h+town baby, used to get it in in texas (used to get it in in texas)
ohio showed love, used to get it in like cam’ron
all this for a b+tch, you forgot you was a fan, huh? (crazy)
pour a four of lean in a label meeting, playin’ dumb (pour a four of lean)
you get it in like me, then, my n+gga, hold your wrist up, for real

[verse 2: ybn lil bro]
guess i ain’t learn my lesson
it come down to it, back ridin’ out with felons
get her what she want, she gon’ think she real special
thought it was over for us, that’s when sh+t got better
we just chasin’ bands now
head high, you would never catch me with my head down
pay the shooter double, that’s ’cause he caught him a headshot
we was young doin’ sh+t y’all just started doin’ now
cmo, you ain’t with the slimes, gotta move around
get to tweakin’ out, only god know what i’ll do for mine
dancin’ with the devil, lord be with me in this life of crime
why i slowed down like we ain’t almost at the finish line?
why the same hoes used to ho me on my d+ck now?

- ybn lil bro lyrics

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