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young sam - beginning lyrics

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all i’m really tryna do is just flex
i don’t really give a sh-t about my ex

i got vvs diamonds on my wrist
h-lla lean dropped a xan in the mist

ima pretty boy n-gg- with no heart
you’s an acting -ss n-gg- play yo part

double styrofoam cups and i’m sippin’ on this pink
by the way i got a diamond necklace it’s a cuban link
went to the store and i bought a new bentley
you a broke -ss n-gg- you don’t even got no d-mn money

went to the bank and ran up a f-cking check
h-lla blue diamonds dancing on motherf-cking neck

i’m rocking all these fancy clothes
from my head to my toes
i’m f-cking all these bad hoes
and all my diamonds be on froze

bad b-tch in my house and all she wanna do is f-ck but i’m trynna count my bands so i told the b-tch to hold up

b-tch -ss n-gg- yeah you know i get the green i get the guap and ima stack it to the top best believe i ain’t gonna stop

p-ssy boi, talking sh-t, yeah you know i got the 30
never will i miss a shot like if i’m steph curry
i double cup and sip the lean and now my vision is blurry
nut on her face and she licked it off like a mcflurry

yuh yuh
sippin’ on this dirty sprite
and i can sip it more than twice
you know i got a lot of ice
i’m real but i can be nice
take a chance and roll a dice
and all my fits really precise
i used your b-tch like a device

i’m ridin in that forgein
so you know it’s never borin
i’m in the game and all you will see me do is be scorin

i ain’t no math expert but i’m good at counting digits
flick the haters off me make them spin i treat them like some figets

b-tch

- young sam lyrics

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