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young goldie - jealous lyrics

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[hook]

ima young n-gg- im straight from da gutta
im making em jealous
you be with some n-gg-s that never get money im making em jealous
im trynna make it but these n-gg-s hating
im making em jealous
im getting money i stunt on dem b-tches
im making em jealous

im making em jealous
im making em jealous

ima young n-gg- im straight from da gutta
im making em jealous
you be with some n-gg-s that never get money im making em jealous
im trynna make it but these n-gg-s hating
im making em jealous

[verse 1]

i never said im a gangster
but i do stay with the banger
why they keep talking that sh-t on the internet go k!ll yaself with a hanger
i know they plotting on getting my chain ima spray yo b-tch-ss like a painter
dont make me let out this anger i promise il put this lor n-gg-s in danger

check out my swagg ..
i rock designer cuz i got that bag
them b-tches be choosin yo n-gg- is loosing you making him sad
only f-ck her if she badd
send her right back in a cab
cuz im a young n-gg- i flash
and i dont get nothing but cash

gimme my sh-t cuz im getting mad they making me sick
talking that sh-t on the internet when im in person they wanna take a pic
we know they be on my d-ck
i got that flame like a bic
they k!ll you i take a trip
im not available b-tch

[hook]

ima young n-gg- im straight from da gutta
im making em jealous
you be with some n-gg-s that never get money im making em jealous
im trynna make it but these n-gg-s hating
im making em jealous
im getting money i stunt on dem b-tches
im making em jealous

im making em jealous
im making em jealous
ima young n-gg- im straight from da gutta
im making em jealous
you be with some n-gg-s that never get money im making em jealous
im trynna make it but these n-gg-s hating
im making em jealous

[verse 2]

i never said im a drug dealer
i be with k!llers and drug dealers
they lay you flat like a dog k!ller
i hump your b-tch like a dog mister
i be so fly like a dove n-gg-
i got it out of the mud n-gg-
i think that hating a drug n-gg-
they needa show me some love n-gg-

why you so mad why you look like that?
i ain’t no b-tch ima look right back
spend a lil bread get you cooked like that
if a n-gg- play dumb you get took like that!
come to my hood you get put right back
better tuck your sh-t you get shook like that!
n-gg-s got me .. gimme that back
all these n-gg-s real lucky i ain’t have my strap

young n-gg- straight from da gudda
im trynna make it for me and my mother
f-ck the police they still got my big brother
stay with the pistol .. money i love her..
il shoot like curry they know ima buss her

- young goldie lyrics

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