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young lace - old english lyrics

[verse]
made it through the pen two times for the n-gga here
i ain’t seen too many motherf-ckers that a n-gga fear
vs1’s in my chain n-gga, h-lla clear
012 is over so i’m focused on another year
everybody talking bout sh-t that they don’t ever do
i be at the club tellin’ all the bouncers “let ’em through”
i don’t need accountants, i be countin’ all my revenue
countin’ all these zeros, remind me of the letter q
i got promo, no h0m-, i hit the hoes in slo-mo
these b-tches know that i’m a star and i ain’t talkin’ no romo
they rep my logo, got it on their t-shirt
y’all n-ggas playing for second and third, we first
lamborghinis, maseratis, motherf-cking bentley coupes
n-ggas selling their soul for fame, n-gga here’s the truth
yup, i think so, i know so, that’s real sh-t
illuminatis and masons and white jews, they rule sh-t
but i’m true sh-t, trials and tribulations, i done been through it
last year was 50 racks, you know i ran through it
yeah, they try to tell me i ain’t on
but they maid, mommas and girlfriends be singing all of my songs
something, they ain’t had enough
i think these n-ggas mad as f-ck
why you n-ggas mad at us?
on holidays i’m the one to come through with the chicken truck
smoking sticky weed and my swisher sweet
i got like 10 bands in my jeans
i went to jail and didn’t miss a beat
my weed kickin like bruce lee
in the airport like “who, me?”, got two chains, no t-ty boi
sippin slow, ridin’ clean, laying love on my city boi
commissary, i maxed out, did my time and i came home
new whip, a new b-tch and my compet-tion on the same song

- young lace lyrics

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