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ysn flow – nothing to cry about lyrics

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[intro]
(iceberg want a bag, b+tch)
yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
i f+ck ’round and cut everybody off for some new bands
take this worldwide, think that’s my new plan
big drip, rockin’ vlone, but i don’t do friends
you know i ain’t have no hurt in my heart, but i let you in
i’ve been tryna focus on gettin’ it, can’t let sh+t get to me
i’ma move away if you ain’t matchin’ my energy
if i pull up with the gang, a hunnid legs like a centipede (yeah)
b+tch, we fifty deep, i’ma save that for all my enemies
and this sh+t nothin’ new, ‘fore corona we had our mask up
this sh+t nothin’ new, police always been tryna flag us
n0body protectin’ the trenches so we got mac’s tuck

[chorus]
pedal to the medal bro let’s turn up we can’t let these n+ggas pass us
they call, i decline, i’m in my bag to get my bag up
i’ve been doin’ me, but my b+tch think i’m doin’ bad stuff
money bigger, i been movin’ forward, i can’t back up
drums inside the show, i know i’m safe so i’ma rock it out
n+gga try to flex up in my face, might take his pockets out
if i catch a case, i’m goin’ straight to trial, no, i ain’t coppin’ out
used to pay to pop behind the walls, thank god we poppin’ now
i done been through h+ll and back, i’m numb, it’s nothin’ to cry about
[verse 2]
i need ten for a walkthrough
you ain’t used to f+ck with me, don’t greet me when i walk through
losses put me in a hole, but they made me a boss too
money on my mind, every move i make a boss move
said i was with you, i guess times changed
you was playin’ mind games
you switched in a minute, got a new one in that time frame
you rode for a minute, was there somethin’ wrong with my lane?
ever since the closest did me wrong, ain’t want n0body else around me
hottest comin’ up, your main b+tch love me when she found me
money on my mind and i ain’t talkin’ ’bout no bounty
one c+cked in the head, the way i move around the county

[chorus]
pedal to the medal bro let’s turn up we can’t let these n+ggas pass us
they call, i decline, i’m in my bag to get my bag up
i’ve been doin’ me, but my b+tch think i’m doin’ bad stuff
money bigger, i been movin’ forward, i can’t back up
drums inside the show, i know i’m safe so i’ma rock it out
n+gga try to flex up in my face, might take his pockets out
if i catch a case, i’m goin’ straight to trial, no, i ain’t coppin’ out
used to pay to pop behind the walls, thank god we poppin’ now
i done been through h+ll and back, i’m numb, it’s nothin’ to cry about



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