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yrm bear - yrm (young, rich, & motivated) lyrics

yrm (young, rich, & motivated) lyrics
run from that kid wit a backpack
pulling out .45 matte black
shot down left ya ass way back
pulled right up in the maybach
lawyer got his ass right down to 2
nowadays it’s like what he do
5+0 yeah they come on thru
ready to take a brother son and another one
barley made the news no apology it’s back to back
yeah it’s self defense i disagree wit that
and understand when i preach this
everyone go through hard times
but it’s hard to see all this crime
way back barley hadda a dime
yeah had the neighbors doing lines
& i spit like divine know it’s my time
and i k!ll it everyday nah
yеah i am f+ckin self made secrеts i would never trade
i’ve been going crazy tryna tell you this real sh+t

he so nice
might have to put him on a topps card
he so nice
yea put him in the cop car
i was too nice
yea i got too much sauce huh
yea i made her dance like sosa
look like chief keef
cause b+tch i love sosa

i don’t f+ck wit no lames (na)
i don’t f+ck wit gold chains (woo)
imma need my ice (freeze)
imma need my range (yea)
i don’t f+ck wit no snitch (woah)
been that way since 06
i don’t play no tricks (never)
i’m just a young rich millionaire

i been on since you be wearing diapers
nowadays everybody be indiated
sh+t too crazy i just been grinding
never catch me b+tch i be flying
gliding jet to jet i go set to set
i go toe to toe never see me though
my coupe go off the chain
my b+tch well that’s all the same
gotta tell you i be snapping
nowadays everyone be a rapper
faking fr but i guess i’ll let you have it
all i do is get my bag guess it’s just a habit
got up one day i just had to have it
i just came thru set fire to the stage
where my money b+tch imma need my raise
my glock go face to face dead without a trace
yeah i beat the case free young tay k did the race
yous a dead weight
yous a b+tch
i don’t play no games
b+tch i run this sh+t
i’m the ceo
i’m just on it though
i’m just k!lling it everyday
b+tch you cannot hold me

balling like gin0blu
balling on the game
balling on the b+tches
i do the same

snapping
trapping
all i do is get my bag in
f+ck the b+tches on the rag and
don’t really care what the f+ck they said to me
i’m just making paper
i’m just making package
i’m just k!lling every day
b+tch i’m a rapper
y’all don’t really get it
i go 20+20
i see you b+tches
man i run the race
b+tch i beat the case
b+tch you cannot chase
i’m just too nice
b+tch i ran away
yea i zoomed in this coupe
yea i zoomed in the coupe
zoomed on that b+tch
and zoomed on her too

- yrm bear lyrics

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