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youngs teflon - alpo lyrics

[intro: youngs teflon]
ayy, ayy, ayy
that’s versace you steppin’ on
ayy

[chorus: youngs teflon]
weed, cocaine, heroin transporter (let’s get it)
tryna live life like alpo, ‘cept from the part when he k!lled rich porter (not that part)
i was kickin’ ball, had a stick with the kickback clip, then i turned to a author (clutch back)
in the mornin’, i take me a order
still gotta shout out my big cuz slaughter (cuzzy)
weekdays, pasta and lobster
never been a mouse, i was more like a mobster (like tony)
trilly never been to the oscars
i was on the south of the bridge with the monsters (with the homies)
finna let it go for the low price
was a low life then i climbed up the roster (then i climbed out)
i was on my face, bro had me
now he need canteen, told him i got ya
(what you want? what you need? ayy)

[verse 1: youngs teflon]
b+b+bird calls, that’s a cop car (brrr)
but tell me what you want right now
you can get a bird or ball, that’s hotspur (h+llo?)
k had harry, that’s kane
comes in hardtop, but you can drop+top (drop+top)
‘cah you know say it might come softer
put it dress, you can put it in crop+top (do it how you want to, ayy)
it’s exam week, need my clip extended (summer)
cuttin’ through the brix’ in benz’s
bro still cuttin’ through the bricks with benza (flake)
when the gang link up, it’s a frenzy
bare mad men, yeah, i know who my friends are (yeah, i know)
had us up baggin’ like frodo
feds tryna search like the ring, where the skeng’s are
(where they at? where they at? ayy)
[chorus: youngs teflon]
weed, cocaine, heroin transporter (let’s get it)
tryna live life like alpo, ‘cept from the part when he k!lled rich porter (not that part)
i was kickin’ ball, had a stick with the kickback clip, then i turned to a author (clutch back)
in the mornin’, i take me a order
still gotta shout out my big cuz slaughter (cuzzy)
weekdays, pasta and lobster
never been a mouse, i was more like a mobster (like tony)
trilly never been to the oscars
i was on the south of the bridge with the monsters (with the homies)
finna let it go for the low price
was a low life then i climbed up the roster (then i climbed out)
i was on my face, bro had me
now he need canteen, told him i got ya
(what you want? what you need? ayy)

[verse 2: k+trap]
livin’ life like tony before he got high (before that)
i know i couldn’t hear from them man, there that’s before i ever got mine (mine)
thousand and eight of yola, came in duct tape, soft with the shine (shine)
came with the littiest diva, gotta say omg from behind (‘hind)
amg with the top spec, thought it was base, probably ain’t clocked yet
samurai in the kitchen, young boy ting, didn’t get me the dots yet (no)
hand ting stuffed in my jacket, close, just bop there, pray man clock them (clock them)
sort of like the grub, see ’em and shot them
ask, it was not us (no)
you ain’t done a man so bad even you wanna phone for the doctors (uh)
then it’s right back to the t
harry and cane, tottenham hotspur (yeah)
my young boy got locked for the maz (uh)
need a new pair when he open the transfers (yeah)
you ain’t want a man so bad that you pree the snaps where he’s at and camp there (camp there)
[chorus: youngs teflon]
(ayy)
weed, cocaine, heroin transporter (let’s get it)
tryna live life like alpo, ‘cept from the part when he k!lled rich porter (not that part)
i was kickin’ ball, had a stick with the kickback clip, then i turned to a author (clutch back)
in the mornin’, i take me a order
still gotta shout out my big cuz slaughter (cuzzy)
weekdays, pasta and lobster
never been a mouse, i was more like a mobster (like tony)
trilly never been to the oscars
i was on the south of the bridge with the monsters (with the homies)
finna let it go for the low price
was a low life then i climbed up the roster (then i climbed out)
i was on my face, bro had me
now he need canteen, told him i got ya
(what you want? what you need? ayy)

[verse 3: youngs teflon]
if you see it on my pot, that’s yola (custard)
but my guys still sellin’ them pills, got a new xbox, he don’t need controllers (no, blud)
got the buj lookin’ like cleveland show, but the old base lookin’ like homer (yellow)
i was whinin’ a girl with a .40, poor little shorty thought i had a b+n+r (stiff one)
i was on the stoop like top cat, had the other cats comin’ back like garfield (meow, meow)
.38 spin with the gold ones, .45 with the flat heads, hey arnold (baow, baow)
drive past feds with the grin t++t’, bend that corner and pass me a parcel (h+llo?)
you versus me, that’s somethin’ that you hate to see, man u versus +rs+nal
[chorus: youngs teflon]
(ayy)
weed, cocaine, heroin transporter (let’s get it)
tryna live life like alpo, ‘cept from the part when he k!lled rich porter (not that part)
i was kickin’ ball, had a stick with the kickback clip, then i turned to a author (clutch back)
in the mornin’, i take me a order
still gotta shout out my big cuz slaughter (cuzzy)
weekdays, pasta and lobster
never been a mouse, i was more like a mobster (like tony)
trilly never been to the oscars
i was on the south of the bridge with the monsters (with the homies)
finna let it go for the low price
was a low life then i climbed up the roster (then i climbed out)
i was on my face, bro had me
now he need canteen, told him i got ya
(what you want? what you need? ayy)

- youngs teflon lyrics

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