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yhm - bout dat lyrics

(chintwo on the beat)

[verse 1: yung dutch]
i’m a youngin’ on my grind
on a different type of time
you can tell by the watch i carry around
hundred rounds in a clip, i let it bang
your hoe, she in my crib, she gave me brain
she wrapped around my neck just like my gold chain
feelin’ like a villain lately, like kd
three five on my hip and i get crazy
i be off the xans now i’m feelin’ lazy
you boys ain’t on my level, yeah
can’t contain me
i won on one little b-tch you can’t replace me

[hook: yung dutch]
yhm you know we bout dat sh-t, yuh
yhm you know we bout dat sh-t, yuh
yhm you know we bout dat sh-t, yuh
your mans can’t even f-ck with this, nah

[verse 2: yung dutch]
i’ve been getting to the bag since i was young
i stack my bread up, you know just so i could stunt
rolling straight loud but i don’t p-ss the blunt
young kobe on them, i be jocking all these haters
i don’t get no one shot cause i’m chasing all this paper
rolled up in your beemer, took your hoe, i’ll see you later
she banging for attention, she a clout chaser
that hoe told me she only like ball players

[hook: yung dutch]
yhm you know we bout dat sh-t, yuh
yhm you know we bout dat sh-t, yuh
yhm you know we bout dat sh-t, yuh
your mans can’t even f-ck with this, no

[verse 3: yung dutch]
if you not my gang, i don’t wanna talk to you
your b-tch stuck on me like i am crazy glue (gang, gang)
you say you was into me so whatchu wanna do
yeah she got a man, but he ain’t got no clue
she be f-cking for the xans man and i’m the xan man
f-cked her with my socks on, but she got her top on
living life like a rockstar
on the run like i’m a trackstar

- yhm lyrics

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