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young zy – mvp lyrics

[hook]
n-ggas know i’m lethal, i be in the polo’s
got n-ggas selling kilos, watching for the popo
with about 5 women chilling all the lolo
boys on the lean hoe, and it got them moving slow mo

[verse 1: young zy]
pull up pop out with the dojo, yo whole crew be bozos
got these women going loco, red hoe, red car, red sheets
everything is rojo, y’all n-ggas stay b-tching, ill eat y’all like rollos
pulling up my n-gga. gotta get this bank roll, bouta get this peso
you tryna be me, you ain’t at my pace tho, you tryna fight me, you ain’t in my face tho
you say you ballin out bro, but n-gga you wear fake gold

[verse 2: young zy]
swag out pop my collar, bad girl i call her
rollin deep in the car, never goin back i’m dark
shooting boy, i got darts, i ball bro, do you start
don’t save hoes, i’m not clark… kent, my windows be tint
you on me, you gonna get bent, all the sh-t that i spent, money, time, i grind
dare a n-gga cross the line, see through a n-gga like blinds
make money like bonds, b-tch i’m james bond, hoe tryna bond
got a light skin, a washington redskin, and a blond
i am music, young zy i shoot for the fame
i was tired of the broke life sh-t was so plain

[verse 3: young trap]
you know a youngin on the beat, we coming in a fleet
y’all n-ggas know me, ain’t never been sweet
we stay chasing that cheddar, got these n-ggas getting madder
girls getting wetter, look at my platter
getting even fatter, you think you better ha ha!
think you stepping boy i’ll hit you with that weapon
we going to start pressing, showing aggression
got y’all attention, my pay roll threaten

[hook]

[verse 4: young zy]
fireworks, fireworks, shooting it look like fireworks
my team take over like how fire works, she don’t satisfy me, so i fire her
i get up sit down, get up sit down, walk around
take a soul, play a role, sit back, watch the superbowl
i’m so throwed, i’m so gold, i’m well known
back in the back of a black cadillac, shatter sh-t like shaq
spend another d-mn stack, and get 5 right back, tell me why i get 5 right back
i work hard and bust n-ggas no mouthguards
this is my empire, i’m inspired from what heart desires
cut n-ggas like oscar myer, cut n-ggas like michael myers
don’t like me then bite me, i won’t take that lightly, aight b
its young z.y, coming from the shy, worthy, hungry serve me, got my own team
call it glm jersey uhhh !

- young zy lyrics

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