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yfn lucci - at my best lyrics

june you’re a g*nius
know we started from the bottom n-gg-
think it’s a game

you know you don’t hustle you don’t eat n-gg-
you know if you broke you don’t sleep n-gg-
you know, long live all my n-gg-s
yeah

look, aye keep that glock by my tummy
boy you know you p-ssy like right beneath her lil’ tummy
i am the bomb and i advise you p-ss-es stay far from me
n-gg- high come drummin’
flow sick i might vomit
drop a brick on they head they better not hit no stomach
all this lead in this pencil i’ma erase sum
i’m from the gutter where snitches wear wires
ridin’ with mack and i ain’t talkin’ bout that boy off of the wire
mack 11 on my side but that boy not a minor
make me come find ya
know i’m havin’ like your boss make me come sign ya
you know that yapper bring the b-tch up out him
they know a punk b-tch ain’t ever got sh-t up out him yeah
aye i can only hear the money you copy
play wit my dawg and we gon bring it to
ya door like we tryna make sure you got it
i use to make the honor roll but i ain’t make it through college
aye nowadays i might push the rolls royce down collins

at your best, you are love yeah
look, see we were broke i had to make sure we got it
i swear it took a long time but i still went and got it yeah
that’s a boss, that’s a boss yeah
when you make it out, never leave your family out yeah
i’ma boss went and bought a house, paid it off yeah
i’ma ball on them sucka ’till my casket fall yeah
at your best, you are love yeah
ain’t a thang they could say about me
i swear when you at your best can’t a thang stop ya

i love cheese like a rat, n-gg- you a rat
my b-tch weave cost a rack
and b-tch we don’t internet beef we just wack sh-t
louie backpack stay filled with them jacks in it
diamonds dancin’ like michael my b-tch a janet
i’ma put my brother on and have my man’s lit
aye you know boxdale with that pull up sprayin’ sh-t
aye ain’t a dollar in this world to make my man switch
you wear a skirt n-gg-, that ain’t no man sh-t
they checkin’ everybody but the one they hang wit
got my n-gg-s down bad,
lil’ n-gg-s tellin’ on my n-gg-s and you proud of that?

that’s a boss, that’s a boss yeah
when you make it out, never leave your family out yeah
i’ma boss went and bought a house, paid it off yeah
i’ma ball on them sucka ’till my casket fall yeah
at your best, you are love yeah
ain’t a thang they could say about me
i swear when you at your best can’t a thang stop ya yeah hey

at your best you are love, ain’t a thang they could say bout me
i’ma talk my sh-t n-gg-, fly n-gg-

- yfn lucci lyrics

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