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yung kaplun - listen up lyrics

[chorus: yung kaplun]
take you round the world on a first class flight, uh
i been by my lonely so i told her spend the night, uh
we just left the 6ix we’ll be in florida by tonight, uh
off+white tags, chrome heart tags
listen up, i don’t give a f+ck
bad lil’ bih want suck dis d+ck
listen up, i don’t give a f+ck
tonka truck up wit da sh+t
listen up, listen to what i say
now i’m back with lil gray
i can’t turn to no jehovah so i get down and i pray

[verse 1: yung kaplun]
preset looking better
love my brother jeremy been supporting me forever
lotta people fake, they don’t get no cheddar
tracksuit “bape” now she wanna get together
they didn’t think i’d get a song with tng
step up on my block i’ll put yo ass on tmz, uh
they be watching tv, i don’t need apology
listen to my jesus piece, i just bought amiri jeans
and my life is looking better got together by the end
i can’t live without my brothers yea they family not friends
all the sh+t you see on me, they didn’t believe in me
all my visions so unfocused baby i can’t f+cking see
chrome heart jeans, alexander mcqueen
fly around da world from la to nyc
“bye” to dat girl even though she what i need
gave her all i got but she was nothing but a treesha
made it far from “ddm”, and i still don’t need a friend
might just slide up in a benz, might just count up all my bands
might just tell that lil’ girl come right here and get a chance
smoking weed up in da class i put my teacher in a trance
big bottle wit da belaire and i pull wit da
big water dat i’m sippin dis dat aquafina, slatt
listen up, wah?
crodie in da front, wah yeah
love to stunt, cronem smoking blunts up in da hood
slatt, slatt, you know we doing good, slatt
made it to hollywood, slatt
still misunderstood, wah
you could write a book about da gang
listen up to what i say, wah
i’m wit crodie, i’m wit crodie and we still be entertaining
[verse 2: lil grayski)
yea, still be entertaining
told dat b+tch to listen up, one time i’m gon’ say dis
late night drives, ouu
b+tch you wanna play dis
prolly wanna waste all my time, no debating
went back to my old roots for yung kaplun
told lil’ bro to spin dis sh+t up and we have one
he just mad i’m wit his b+tch, yea they hoes man on god
he just mad she givin lips
yuh, vampire sh+t she got bites on her body
walk up in dis sh+t, i’m the man in da party
she say i’m a narcissist, f+ck just like carti
blog pages posting me, f+ck yea they on me
i got lean f+cking standing at da white cup
b+tch i’m at my show, posted up, got some white sl+ts
all you b+tches mad at me i don’t give a d+mn f+ck
one f+cking shot tryna drink it un “danka”
when i’m in dis booth, yea wit kap no i don’t play
b+tch yea i’m da hottest in my town, no debate
b+tch i ain’t gon stop, i do not play

[outro: yung kaplun]
i can’t turn to no jehovah so i get down and i pray

- yung kaplun lyrics

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