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yung d.i. - "us" lyrics

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(intro)

finesse a bad man ..

freebangerz ..

(hook )

(joe gifted)

my drip expensive a f—
n—- ain’t litty like us
turn up yo city like us
n0body did it like us
get yo lil bumb a– to the back
boss n— sit in the front
lil b—- u can’t hit the blunt
u n-ggas dont fit in wit us

( yung d.i. )

woke up inside of the bank and i went to the vault
left the strap at the house
told my h– tonight
im finna go up wit all of my dawgs
all u gon hear is all pipes
money goin in and he lost site
thought he went left but he got right
big dawg come in all types

(joe gifted verse)

gucci my drip
i belt got a t-tle on it
check out the whip
and it got a t-tle on it
that make me the owner
i pushed that b—- like a stroller
dont wanna drive today
i had to call me so shuffer
lookin like money we smellin like money lil b—- this a real n-gga odor
neck full of water my wrist like a lake you might find a fish in the ocean
pullup wit di the prince
we poppin sh-t
n-ggas be all in the mix
i done got use to the hate and all of the shade so f— it i ball like a fist
thats why the petty lil b—– be workin my nerves
i wish they fall on my d—
i got a house on my wrist, i spoil my b-tch, you know i turn on my kids
im in a crucial on a monday that b-tch side ways
i left the house with 3000 on me no andre

(hook )

(joe gifted)

my drip expensive a f—
n—- ain’t litty like us
turn up yo city like us
n0body did it like us
get yo lil bumb a– to the back
boss n— sit in the front
lil b—- u can’t hit the blunt
u n-ggas dont fit in wit us

( yung d.i. verse )

walk in the club thur the back
percocet’s help me relax
i know he a joke , call em patch
me and joe we same like a match
she a freak but i can’t get attached
don’t sip purple cuz ain’t no more act
mgp me a n—- to death
these hates so duck if you squeeze he a quack
(wait) still got the club pack
we got this spot jumping wall to wall
he number 2 call him john wall
taking em out like it’s dodgeball
smoke out the vip got it looking like fog
lights on the benz looking just like a frog
she wanna f— give her wood like a log
lil n—- but the bankrolls on me tall
slide on a lame if he think he to good
i’m in these streets , i don’t stay in hood
i might play in the hood , it ain’t safe in the hood
i death row the game like i’m suge
weed like i got it right out the sewer
hard to conceal when it’s gas
if you broke then you sit in the back
i might stop every wave that you had n—-

(hook )

(joe gifted)

my drip expensive a f—
n—- ain’t litty like us
turn up yo city like us
n0body did it like us
get yo lil bumb a– to the back
boss n— sit in the front
lil b—- u can’t hit the blunt
u n-ggas dont fit in wit us



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