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yung kidd c – shake it off lyrics

[verse]
i could wear my own hat, i ain’t take it off
if you fall, get yo’ ass back up and shake it off
i forgot to put the candy, that’s why it’s tastin’ raw
i’m a big dawg, but i bet you, you can’t touch this paw
pullin’ out this money, she like vans, throw it off the wall
got my family up, makin’ bands, lookin’ like we claws
always gotta hustle, can’t get no effect, without the cause
how yo’ ass got a gucci belt, but you still show yo’ draws
got this polo on my tee, uh
got them nikes on my feet, uh
say they like ykc
cause i’m as real as i can be, uh
five for jamari, i will not say sorry
lit up in the stu, but we not havin’ no party
i don’t really like her, every time we talk, we argue
when she listen to my song, she look at mе, say “i heart you”
when it come to hеr i skip, like i’m shannon
i ain’t never been no ugly n+gga, they all call me handsome
we ain’t worried ‘bout no boy talkin’ sh+t, he a random
this sh+t i got, got me super powers like i’m danny phantom
all up at the pier, wit’ these gifts, i look like i’m santa
boy that ain’t no wok, you just put some color in yo’ fanta
never wanna be ugly, i’d rather be built like a panda
don’t put yo kid around me if they gon’ throw a tantrum
i don’t never lie in my raps, boy this real life
talkin’ about lizzo, but to me she look real nice
i don’t need a gun, throw the hands, this a real fight
need another rapper, bar for bar, like we rio+mike
sayin’ you ain’t lurkin’, but what you search my name for
dude shot him, and then posted on insta, what the tape for?
i’m the realest i could be, so what yo’ ass gotta be fake for?
we all go through things, this is what we made for
i ain’t gon’ lie, for her i got no trust
if i ain’t got no trust, why would i cuff?
always had a ride, i ain’t never had to ride the bus
i ain’t grow up poor, but i bet you that i grew up rough
made my own beat, i ain’t have to use a sample
boy talkin’ high, we gon’ pop like a snapple
goin’ up north, i ain’t talkin’ ‘bout no napa
polo on my fit, i ain’t never wore no kappa
[outro]
goin up mm, i ain’t talkin’ ‘bout no..
(whew) (whewww)
(yung kidd c, uh)
(stonie dot)

- yung kidd c lyrics

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