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young yeir - don't sell molly(d-mix) lyrics

[verse 1: cballer]

sleep on i k!ll sh-t
f-ck around hit the k!ll switch
only couple n-ggas i’m cool with
so p-ssy n-gga get your head split
we all savage
we keep the ratchet
iron sight no need for gadgets
bring the heat
leave your body acid
just lay low when that camera flashes
i go in no overtime
f-ck around i commit a crime
savage but i don’t serve no time
hating n-ggas stand in a line
your b-tch mean but she kinda fine
one night & i’ll make her mine
watch your back we aim for spine
f-ck you b-tches i’m on my grind
they don’t know n-gga we to deep
never sleeping in these streets
got a mac with extendo
he sneaky bout your friends hoe
f-ck b-tches get bands hoe
i got loud what you come for
got half if you want more
never knock at the front door
i spend been on these n-ggas
f-ck snakes we pull triggers
i have no rap for these n-ggas
whole squad full of dealers
from pa we the steelers
but in dub we the hitters
all we hang with them k!llers
but no doubt we some ballers

[verse 2: yeir]

squad
squad
squad sh-t man
d-fresh
no lacking
we packing
we stacking
yeah(x2)
i’m balling out
without the hoops
if i catch an opp i’m a wet him in his shoes
i diddy bop i’m switching lanes
see i’m on top i ain’t f-cking with you lames
i got thots
like a brain
throw him out the window guess that’s why they call it pain
catch him slipping
let it bang
i’m rolling up in the tank dressed like bruce wayne
i’m burning trees
i’m talking spliffs
pull up unloading dumb clips
you talking sh-t
you go’n get hit
my sh-t long
extendo dip
sending shots at your -ss
spin around the block
l1cking shots off the ave
flow crazy call it crash
play you like a ps3 then i dash
like a hyphen
all my n-ggas snipping
f-ck all that boxing
n-gga we ain’t even talking
we go’n hit em with the flash
f-ck it every night
i be living life fast
till i crash
gone

- young yeir lyrics

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