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ybs skola - living lyrics

[intro: ybs skola]
yo, what’s up moe, chillin’
(i been goin’ so hard for the team)
got the thizz right here, you can roll some of that
(young baller shinin’ in my chain)
ybs sh-t, b-tch
elijah

[chorus: ybs skola]
i’m goin’ so hard for the team (hard)
young baller shinin’ in my chain (shinin’)
normandy franklin loudon in my veins (sh-t)
wasn’t none of you n-ggas with me in the rain (nope)
they know me ‘cross the world but they don’t feel my pain (no they don’t)
so many n-ggas up my way never been on a plane (d-mn, crazy)
i’m livin’ in my last days, gotta keep that thang (got to)
i’m livin’ in my last days, gotta keep that thang (or i’ma die)

[verse 1: ybs skola]
all they see is diamonds, bling bling (bling)
they don’t know what’s really goin’ on behind the scenes (no)
they don’t know that i done risked my life for everything (everything)
you never was with me in that rain, n-gga, f-ck you mean? (f-ck n-gga)
i could’ve died all them nights, the f-ck you mean? (f-ck n-gga)
you wasn’t ever with me, n-gga, totin’ them things (you wasn’t)
hittin’ them plays, stallin’ j’s to get them jeans (i’m comin’)
givenchy shirt, givenchy shoes, i’m crispy clean (italian)
i’m just so happy for everything that i really achieved
get on my knees, thank god ’cause i really believe
that one day i’m gon’ get me and my n-ggas out these streets
if you ain’t with me, my n-gga, go ‘head and f-ckin’ leave

[chorus: ybs skola]
i’m goin’ so hard for the team (hard)
young baller shinin’ in my chain (shinin’)
normandy franklin loudon in my veins (sh-t)
wasn’t none of you n-ggas with me in the rain (nope)
they know me ‘cross the world but they don’t feel my pain (no they don’t)
so many n-ggas up my way never been on a plane
i’m livin’ in my last days, gotta keep that thang (got to)
i’m livin’ in my last days, gotta keep that thang

[verse 2: nfl vicky]
ybs, young ballers shinin’ (bling)
nfl, normandy franklin loudon (okay)
all my n-ggas eatin’, we tryna win (eat up)
duck them feds, stay the f-ck way from the pen (chain gang)

[verse 3: ybs skola]
vicky been my n-gga since way back
totin’ bl1ckies, right on loud with all that (yeah)
drivin’ stolos, givin’ j’s them four flats
young and wild n-ggas (savage), car filled up with the packs

[verse 4: nfl vicky]
no bullsh-t, you ain’t lyin’ that’s all facts (nope)
know we shinin’, ain’t no way that we goin’ back
no way that we goin’ back, the foreign got forgiatos
all i eat is the salmon (huh), i don’t want no mcdonalds

[chorus: ybs skola]
i’m goin’ so hard for the team (hard)
young baller shinin’ in my chain (shinin’)
normandy franklin loudon in my veins (out gang, b-tch)
wasn’t none of you n-ggas with me in the rain (know you wasn’t)
they know me ‘cross the world but they don’t feel my pain (you know they don’t)
so many n-ggas up my way never been on a plane (crazy)
i’m livin’ in my last days, gotta keep that thang (got to)
i’m livin’ in my last days, gotta keep that thang

- ybs skola lyrics

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