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yl (rap) - traffic jam interlude lyrics

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[intro]
yo yo tell me now son
remember when we was in brooklyn, n-ggas was trash
yo i heard wack n-ggas before (like wack -ss n-ggas yo)
yo y son just, c’mon just say a little somethin’ (say somethin’, gotta say somethin’ f-ck)
c’mon y say somethin’ man

[yl]
see when you chase p-ssy you the only thing that ends up gettin’ f-cked (d-mn son)
yo be about yo’ bucks
the dutches are safely tucked in the comfort of my hoodie pocket (pocket)
groupies flockin’ swerve past the corner they swarmin’
i try to dodge ’em (that sh-t was hot)
yo i’m the only rapper that doesn’t attain rap money (aight)
ain’t that sad, don’t laugh it ain’t funny
polo sweatpants the weather dictates my outfit
search for a gram i hit up the plug like an outlet
flowin’ over the fountain, yo i took yo’ microphone for ransom
my baby think i’m handsome
that’s the word (word)
my mixtape drops with heavy antic-p-tion
quit school ridin’ back will be the source of your education
word up
know what i’m sayin’
you feel me son



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