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ykk - back off, pt. 2 lyrics

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[verse]
stack up my cash
i’m still getting that dough
count up that money
then write up a flow

f+ck a red light
put the gas to the floor
only going higher
look out below
i’m still tight like nuts and bolts
but guess what now i own 4 boats
homeboy said he want some smoke
625 g in my coat

i’ve been counting money
it’s a part of my routine
came a long way from grinding
boutta step up on the scene

they gon love me or they hate me
there is not an in between
got ambition for the glory
ever since i turned thirteen

my shoes balenciaga
your b+tch like to call me papa
i like lean, gon pop a perccy
now we blowin on some ganja

i’m running the game
i’m trump and you’re obama
i got h+lla b+tches
wetter than a sauna

half you b+tches fake f+cks
like fleshlights and stank p+ss
i’ve been f+ckin h+lla b+tches
roxette they got the looks
ain’t gon stop until my name
is all up in the books
ain’t gon stop until my name
is all up in the books

hey
and all this money coming in
all my music f+ckin fire
better grab an oven mitt

still remember days of being broke
now all the sudden sh+t
now my money so d+mn high
i’ve been running all this sh+t

we don’t take to kind to joking
5star i’m up in the lobby
rolling up an og smoking
f+ck your b+tch up in the rari

i’m just kidding i stay sober
i don’t need no f+ckin drank
i still love it when i’m takin
daily trips to the bank

music hot no pocket
b+tch i started from the bottom
spread my sh+t just like a prophet
back off fore i f+ckin blossom
i can’t even fold my wallet
all these rappers fall no autumn
ima blow up like a rocket
b+tch my clothes ain’t rocking cotton

b+tch i’m flexing tier 100
i’m (insert skin) you a default
i got money like bill gates
and haters all be microsoft

take a rapper finna k!ll em
take a few mexican standoff
i be cruisin goin 90
tell em back off

- ykk lyrics

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