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ysn flow - bad vibe lyrics

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[pre+chorus: ysn flow]
how you doin’
she say she f+ck with me ’cause i’m a bad vibe, ay, ay
she cool, she with the attitude, a bad vibe, ay, ay
all them n+ggas wish they had it, well my bad that’s mine

[chorus: ysn flow]
he wanted beef get put on fox, breaking news, that n+gga famous now
case around, jakes around, gotta keep that gang around
they talk too much cap, i swear that money is my language now
i don’t want no drama, i want commas in my bank account
i remember they was laughin’, that youngin’ made a million faster
now i sit back and count my money, through my cartier glasses
if you ain’t clutchin’ on a weapon, you ain’t steppin’ ’round me
i heard some n+ggas planned on robbin’ me, i’m waitin’, i’ll see

[post+chorus: ysn flow]
pull out the racks, and i’mma flex it, so they know that i got it
and though i’m c+cky, i ain’t never getting change of the c+ckery
they probably thought i looked dumb, but now my pockets are stocky
i like the critics talk that talk, ’cause they don’t know non’ about me

[pre+chorus: ysn flow]
how you doin’
she say she f+ck with me ’cause i’m a bad vibe, ay, ay
she cool, she with the attitude, a bad vibe, ay, ay
all them n+ggas wish they had it, well my bad that’s mine

[chorus: ysn flow]
he wanted beef get put on fox, breaking news, that n+gga famous now
case around, jakes around, gotta keep that gang around
they talk too much cap, i swear that money is my language now
i don’t want no drama, i want commas in my bank account
i remember they was laughin’, that youngin’ made a million faster
now i sit back and count my money, through my cartier glasses
if you ain’t clutchin’ on a weapon, you ain’t steppin’ ’round me
i heard some n+ggas planned on robbin’ me, i’m waitin’, i’ll see

[post+chorus: ysn flow]
pull out the racks, and i’mma flex it, so they know that i got it
and though i’m c+cky, i ain’t never getting change of the c+ckery
they probably thought i looked dumb, but now my pockets are stocky
i like the critics talk that talk, ’cause they don’t know non’ about me

[verse 1: lil tjay]
they steady on my d+ck, always talkin’ sh+t, they just wanna ride the wave
you know i ride for gang, put the bag on your head, now i know they gonna slide for me
i wet the streets in the neighborhood, it’s easy, why these n+ggas wan’ be me?
trench kid, been with the sh+ts, bullets flyin’, now i’m actin’ st++zy
you don’t want smoke like a pidy, child you do not believe me
all the dead opps got me weezy, all the dead opps got me high
i’ll be juggin’ till i die, spin the block, i really wish a n+gga try
we gon’ leave him in the sky, (po, prah) it’s gon’ be a homicide
50 shooters in the cut, 20 duddies in the blunt
give a f+ck about the opps, we ain’t with none of them stunners
he say he playin’ a fan, told him to say what he want
told him to say it again, play around and get shot

[chorus: ysn flow]
he wanted beef get put on fox, breaking news, that n+gga famous now
case around, jakes around, gotta keep that gang around
they talk too much cap, i swear that money is my language now
i don’t want no drama, i want commas in my bank account
i remember they was laughin’, that youngin’ made a million faster
now i sit back and count my money, through my cartier glasses
if you ain’t clutchin’ on a weapon, you ain’t steppin’ ’round me
i heard some n+ggas planned on robbin’ me, i’m waitin’, i’ll see

[outro]
how you doin’
she say she f+ck with me ’cause i’m a bad vibe, ay, ay
she cool, she with the attitude, a bad vibe, ay, ay
all them n+ggas wish they had it, well my bad that’s mine



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