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young-salvy – young salvy’s 15 freestyle lyrics

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happy birthday young salvy doe

alright…

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word on the street i turned 15
hanging with my boys in urbana
b-tches can’t stand em
last time i checked i deposit that
in the tele thats obvious
that i be getting lots of it
i’m bossed up with this money
if you ain’t talking then i got a honey
yes
and my girl don’t have curves
i tell her go head and swerve
if y’all people have same stuff
man y’all got nerve
14 years young when i quitted smoking erb
i bet if i get caught, i’ll end back up on the curb
if a girl like to drink my c-m
ima let her slurp
get in mind when the price high
just call me a nerd
i’m not fake, actin so fake with these feelings to me the psychical more peers is popularity brought the silly n-ggas rappin, i be beating, when i’m spitting i’m not even kidding, getting so big with these clothes they ain’t fitting, just waiting on these locals to give me a chance, but i forgot the seniors they have developed. you might say this is loaded chop
i know i gotta watch my back
if i don’t wanna get popped
f-ssen up a little bit
i only wear designer sh-t, i pop a cl-t and suck on t-ts, flow so whack i can’t be missed, being bad at rapping has me p-ssed, now i’m not tryna start beef but i’m a h-lla lot better then chief keef, although i suck n-ggas try to be me, i guess you can call it fame, y’all drink to much hate-orade, blaze so much i’m starting to fade
ha n-gga
one trip, i slip, the truth came out, marijuanas what i’m talking bout, lockers was a huge knockout, now i’m stuck not knowing how to make major moves, i know i’m smart but my brain seemed to just have a fart, ideas come and go, girls come and go, but i have no more rhymes to pour, i stay selling dope, being gods chosen one i might as well be a pope. drink a sprite, my money right,and all these girls p-ssy be tight, give her something sliced, hottest youngest spitting bars, try and reach me but i’m higher then a satellite maybe even a star,this is salvy and if you don’t like me i don’t care, life not fair, im done
sitting on this chair, ha!
og young salvy, og young salvy, f-ckin b-tches, getting money, beating hoes, in the bed, og young salvy, og young salvy, og young salvy, og young salvy



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