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young station - funds lyrics

[intro]
uh.. yeahh.. uhh
gnotebeatz you murdered that!
uh huh.. yeah.. yeah yeah..
uh.. yeah..

[chorus]
i got (yeah) funds (yeah) lookin like (uh), brinks! (yeah)
shawty she (shawty), fun (fun), poppin that (p+ssy) pink! (p+ssy!)
perc on my (yeah), tongue (hydrate!) i need a (woah), drink! (yeah)
jeweller go (yeah), dumb (diamonds) wet like a (yeah), sink! (let’s go!)

[verse 1]
i’m having fun soak up the sun i’m feeling nice (i’m feeling nice yeah)
got out the mud, sweat and blood, baguette my ice (baguette my ice)
moving that weight, i’m getting cake, they want a slice (they want a slice)
200k, that’s for the ap, i need it sized (yeah)
put money into an estate (cash)
i put a mansion on acres (yeah)
came a long way from the gate (woah)
i had to switch up the angles
they tryna get fed i already ate
high out my mind smoking on vapours
fruit of my labour from living dangerous
b+tches and vibes now we ain’t strangers
whole lotta flavors, loving my fragrance, she hanging off of my neck (she hanging off)
i’m on that timing had to remind em that i can’t settle for less (settle for less)
north carolina, i’m in at pinehurst, i’m getting rid of the stress (rid of it all)
i’m full of vigour, eye of the tiger, ready to rip em to shreds (rip em to shreds)
[chorus]
i got (yeah) funds (yeah) lookin like (uh), brinks! (yeah)
shawty she (shawty), fun (fun), poppin that (p+ssy) pink! (p+ssy!)
perc on my (yeah), tongue (hydrate!) i need a (woah), drink! (yeah)
jeweller go (yeah), dumb (diamonds) wet like a (yeah), sink! (let’s go!)

[verse 2]
euro my stitch i’m in italy boujee (stitch!)
put on this drip and i leather my gucci
bad yellow b+tch she look like renni rucci
jump on this d+ck and i let her get groovy
take off in this sh+t you ain’t careful you lose me
i got they head spinning this sh+t is a doozey
when i say “i love you” ain’t using it loosely
paint the sky red for you feeling like toosii
she just wanna rock with the kid like i’m uzi vert
outer sp+ce not from this earth (not from this earth)
they wanna flex cause they did but i did it first
all in they face make it hurt
soon as i’m wavy, they wanna surf
general, navy, captain like kirk
ain’t selling my soul cause i know what it’s worth
they talk about “him” i been that since birth

- young station lyrics

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