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yk1 - 1 lyrics

f-cked this b-tch cause i could
codein in my f-ckin’ cup
only shop designer clothes
for me and my f-ckin’ hoes

f-ck these b-tches you can’t see yeah
always in their louis v yeah
wait im on that dirty sprite
don’t f-ckin’ this b-tch ain’t right
i get this paper like a thug yeah yeah yeah
dangerous mix in my cup
dont want no drama, arm up, wanna get it you can get it like this (i f-cked your sis)
all my homies want a bit
but im on my own trip
i really don’t fit in this society
it’s gon’ be anxiety
i’m livin’ the life i deserve
now you dont know what to think
now you just know what to drink
i really don’t care bout you

franklins rainin’ on that b-tch, rainin’ on that b-tch
franklins rainin’ on that b-tch, rainin’ on that b-tch

f-cked this b-tch cause i could
codein in my f-ckin’ cup
only shop designer clothes
for me and my f-ckin’ hoes

i want it, i get it
you want it, can’t get it
got hoes on my meal, like a f-ckin’ bucket full
you’re with me you live how you wanna
im working hard while she twerking for me yeah
then get a bath cause’ these b-tches ain’t clean yeah
i run the lab man i don’t need n-body
spending stacks on these f-ckin’ n-bodys
first song i know the producer
i get it right like medusa yeah
i get it right like medusa

f-cked this b-tch cause i could
codein in my f-ckin’ cup
only shop designer clothes
for me and my f-ckin’ hoes

ain’t gettin’ enough of this paper
and i know what you made of
i dont listen to these traitors
ain’t n-body hurtin’ me or my gang
or your house goes f-ckin’ bang
then really don’t care where you stayin’
what the f-ck you sayin’ boi
what the f-ck you sayin’ boi
you really don’t fit in boi
what the f-ck you sayin’ boi
i’m livin’ the life i deserve

f-cked this b-tch cause i could
codein in my f-ckin’ cup
only shop designer clothes
for me and my f-ckin’ hoes
for me and my f-ckin’ hoes

- yk1 lyrics

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