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yung - road man lyrics

a-yo it’s back to the bars–el chapo
moving this music like the narcos
leaders never follow
i got just what you need these rappers hollow
i’m comfy dressed in nothing that’s designer and all my ladies riders
all i do is skip and switch the steelo
you get the d but only on the d-low
–is what i told your b though
i ain’t even started and it’s too much
niggas acting stupid trying to fool us
that’ll never move us
–not even an inch is what i’m saying
we deserve the victories how we playing
cos we ain’t never playing
and all the competition’s who we slaying–
all my jerseys carry blood stains–
so i’m the one to blame–
for all the murders happening in the game
i just want the fortune, f-ck the fame!
so you could keep the name
just as long as i collect the change
just as long as you agree to keep me out the politics you playing
this shit is looking silly from my angle
all i see is wack dudes–f-cking grown men wearing sandals. she say ‘grab my tits’ i grab a handful
dressed in her birthday suit and she blow me like a candle–trying to show me freaky things she can do
all you hear is brap! brap!! sound like gunshots from the next room–
b-tches doing drugs in the restroom
i just grab the best two and let the rest watch us from the best view
took it to the mansion from the guest room
they want to know if i’m for real i tell em so [pharrell] i brought the neptunes
ain’t no b-tches in the trying to check you!–
when they know that kd’s in the building and you ain’t even westbrook
woulda-coulda-shoulda but you won’t spit
when i sit and think about it who you dudes remind me of is will smith–
very proper actors but your rap stink
welcome to the future i’m the reason they refer to you in past tense
black outfits with the caskets that’s how quick you get absent boogey niggas act tensed
while i’m laid back in a black benz
bad b-tch with me wanna do the white girl with her black friends
told her live your life the way you want to
i got my own demons on my shoulders, i ain’t come in here to judge you
plenty buff tings, tryna cuff me
and i was really lusting till she said she wanna have my offsprings
thought i made it clear that it was just fling
she used to say she didn’t want to rush things
now she’s trying to clutch me
this ain’t even rapping it’s a breakdown
niggas out in j town know we turned the city to a playground–hands in the air it’s a shakedown
your man’s in the rear trying to make ground?
too late! lay down!
yung nation under god the father
even when i try to come soft i find myself going harder ugh!

- yung lyrics

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