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yngi valenti - need a gauge (remix) lyrics

[verse 1 + jayslapit]
she knew i was a brikky boy
so baby what’s the verdict? (haha)
i’m in the trap
i got a picture and it’s perfect
i started pon the roads
she’s got me asking ‘is it worth it?’ (that’s mine)
there ain’t a spot i heard about and haven’t burnt it
she hate the life i live
i ain’t got time for kids
i take her out for steak
i let her know my biz
i ain’t like the other ni++a’s my age
i can’t sit up in cunch, and wait for minimum wage
they’re getting minimum pay
listen
i ain’t like them other ni++a’s my age
i can’t sit up in cunch, and wait for minimum wage

[verse 2 + yngi valenti]
i can’t get minimum pay
i can’t get minimum wage
my young boy’s phoned me, (brr, brr)
saying he’s needing a gauge
that’s a dxp, cause you do what i say, (whoosh)
or we could go to bali, ‘cause you know i don’t play
any day a shopping spree, you know the vibe, anyday
they’re stressed ‘bout them brokies adding a k
[?]
3’littlem, 3’slapit, 3’ them out of the cage

[verse 3 + jayslapit]
they’re getting minimum pay
i’m feeling different today
i hit my big homie [?] who got the maddest of yay
[?]
on the strip, where the pebbles get thrown
[?]
still in the streets i was made, (you know)
she hold me down
princess of a crown
she ain’t for anybody
she act right, ’cause she knows i ain’t just anybody
[verse 4 + yngi valenti]
ain’t been just any old boy, since a very young old
when my boy’s back home, i’m making spits on the stage
i get flipping, lean with the henny that i’m sipping
i had to make it happen, ‘cause i couldn’t stay wishing
[?]
sneak dissing, on the net sneak dissing
[?]
leave the 44’s kicking

[verse 5 + jayslapit]
these ni++a’s is plotting
‘cause i’m the same age he was when he started his robberies
if my ni++a needs a roof, you know that i got you
if there’s beef, we bat man down like it’s gotham
he a right hand to me, over there he’s a problem
if there is beef, he bat a man down, like it’s gotham

[verse 6 + yngi valenti]
lost in my mind
so i die [?]
[?]
dior on my shoes
dior on my attire
[?]
you don’t get bread no more, liar liar
i’m the one who the leng ones admire
the one who the kids all aspire
you know i’ve been a boss
you know i’ve been a squire
aye, you know

tweeko mixed this you know, it sounds cold!

- yngi valenti lyrics

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