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young 5150 – can’t compare lyrics

yea im too good at this rap sh+t (sh+t too easy bruh)
especially when you put me and urbs on the beat (shout out urbs )
shout out urbs
5150 in this b+tch
ya dig
skrrt skrrt
ay ay ( uh huh)
i’m travis scott in this b+tch
it’s lit

(verse 1)
pull up in my car that b+tch go vroom
this b+tch got a gun i got biscotti on my room
i get so d+mn high they can’t help me i’m too cool
i get so d+mn high they tell me to pull through
see the devil hangin in my room
he told me to come here i said nah b+tch we through
i ain’t sell my soul
n+gga think i did that sh+t
young 5150 he that dude
he gon get rich
had a vision that sh+t was blurry tho
ay had a vison that sh+t was blurry tho
i think i know why i’m smokin biscotti
b+tch i’m smokin that sh+t til i die
i don’t really give a sh+t
n+gga do not tell me why
all these people hit my line
they say kolbi doin fine
i don’t rеally give a f+ck
b+tch it’s all triple nine
yеa it’s rest in peace to juice
always rip to x
i don’t really give a sh+t
we gon aim at yo

should i chill right there bruh (yea )
or should i keep it goin ( nah keep that sh+t goin bro)
ya dig
shii
i should get jay on this b+tch
shout out jay
that’s my n+gga

(verse 2)
ay i’m not even done
came back just to f+ck your mom
b+tch i’m dunking like lebron
i’m that dude they put me on
b+tch is on my phone
she said can you come back home
b+tch leave me alone
b+tch i’m gone i’m in my zone
yea i be making songs
i be rapping on these songs n+gga
freestyle on these beats n+gga
never leave me alone
he say he better than me
b+tch you know i put on
b+tch don’t ever compare to me
b+tch just leave me the f+ck alone
(verse 3)
why the f+ck these hoes
b+tch you lookin good
yea she bad to the bone
i’m just tryna f+ck
n+gga
that’s all on my mind
smokin this biscotti got me high all the time
n+ggas smokin runts
n+gga you a little kid (b+tch)
teach your ass a lesson b+tch
adolescent
imma f+ckin shoot that b+tch
send him to heaven
i don’t give sh+t b+tch i’m getting rich

we getting rich in this b+tch
ya dig
should i come back for more tho
yea sh+t give them some more
yea imma come back for more
yea i’m taking to myself b+tch
b+tch

(verse 4)
and it do not matter if i do
who the f+ck are you
think you make the rules
b+tch you ain’t cool
i feel so d+mn cool
i can go drown in that pool
and if you f+ck with me imma leave you dead in that pool
n+ggas think they know
who i am
b+tch you think you tuff
you is not a pimp
you a b+tch
n+gga shut the f+ck up
you will get hit and get k!lled
make you walk like a limp
yo girl she a big thick b+tch
she think her name is kim
(verse 5)
nah d+mn
and i’m back again ( i’m back again )
backyardigans ( backyardigans)
say some imma f+ck your friends
f+ck your mom than f+ck her again
i don’t really give a sh+t
b+tch i’m innocent
i can dunk kevin durant

- young 5150 lyrics

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