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young b - 15k freestyle lyrics

f-ckin that thot i pull up bodies drop i been gettin a lot so get off of my plot i been smokin on gas where tf is the pack i been flipin it back so you cannot just lack b-tch i live live dark i might trap out the park pull on on this b-tch cuz i heard he narc
b-tch i’m flipin the pack and i’m gettin a rack so do t hit up my snap if you ain’t about that
you hatin cuz i do it better
tell that b-tch money’s my pleasure
hit her and know that i wrecker
know that b-tch look like a heffer
don’t come to close i got shooters
that ridin around w them ruggers
keep slashing this sh-t freddy kruger
i’m up and you just a lil loser
i been smokin boof that’s how i do
pull up flexin b-tch i thought you knew
i been countin 100s till my fingers blue
and my diamonds they be sick just like the f-ckin flu

pull up flexin in a motha f-ckin bently coop
get a band and flip that sh-t right into 2
i just sold your kid some motha f-ckin boof
and you know i ripped him off cuz he just a lil goof

(get off of my plot)
(you know i be gettin a lot, so get the f-ck off of my plot )

i know that i’m doin it better
cuz your pack it be light like a feather
i’m changing my mood like the weather i’m pulling up shootin till he in the stretcher
don’t give a f-ck what u ask i pull up w the shooters and bet they gon clap
b-tch i be smokin on gas cuz you hittin the the blunt and you right on your -ss

- young b lyrics

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