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yung flex - junked up lyrics

[verse 1: yung flex]
get the f-ck from ’round me
you ain’t bout it, how you sounding
put a bounty on your family
gagged and bounded how they found em, uh
i can’t do no talking
b-tch i’m way too busy balling
tryna’ take over like stalin
while you n-gg-s steady stalling, uh
since the day my mother birthed me
had a target on my back
and now it’s time to take the hurting
and get all you f-ckers back
tryna’ get that bag
and put my name up on a plaque
and you just mad because i succeed
everywhere you f-ckers lack!
uh huh!
you get on my nerves, shut up
b-tch you could get hurt, f-cked up
put you in the dirt, b-tch i go berserk
put you on a shirt, uh huh
b-tch you need to watch where you walk
b-tch you need to watch how you talk
b-tch you could get caught, get hit with the glock
and now your -ss outlined in chalk!

[verse 2: lil summoner]
(witch gang!)
i might f-ck around and buy the bar
how the f-ck you flexing in a rental car?
say that you can’t match the blunt
because you bought the ‘gar
i’m a chick with a d-ck
and you’re the one acting bizarre, ugh!
i think you need to swerve
you been on my god d-mn nerves
flex might pull some tec
and teach your b-tch -ss how to jerk
doing donuts in a he-rs-
put you 6 feet in the dirt
vic firth, beat your -ss like a drumstick
choppa’ with a drum, i call that sh-t a drum stick
you a opp, you on some dumb sh-t
i just f-cked your girl tho
she told me that you c-m quick!

- yung flex lyrics

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