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yung maunroe - graffiti lyrics

[verse 1] j8y

okay!

this work got me famous no deal (no cap)
geeked hard like we taking the pills (okay)
don’t give a f+ck you get shot in the field (say what?)
is this what we do?
is this what we on? (huh?!)
hang with his clique he be tough on the phone (okay!)
had n+ggas creeping they lurking my home
but i had n+ggas running full sprint and they gone (running)
popping like bacon, you know what i’m on (yeah!)
too much discussion, get done and we gone
(get done and we gone)
and i get them hit just to see if he’ll make it
i’m bringing the pressure n0body would take it
i’m feeling so wicked i pop in my city (okay!)
she wanted to purr so she gave me the kitty (okay!)
i’m up at all time you know i just stay busy (okay!)
not talking just action his guns really sh+tty (okay!)
i’m rolling with shooters, no talking, they with me (yeah)
i really be chilling, i might be admitting (okay)
i’m popping some shots, getting rid of committees (+laugh+)
so we tag them up, you can call it graffiti (f+ck ’em)
call it whatever
call it what you want (yeah)
i’m staying solid like trees and a stump (aye)
say that i’m fake and he’s mad he’s a chump
but the only thing fake is the one you call gun
(no cap)

check the score
look it up, and we winning now
i got demons on sh+t so we sinning now
i don’t care how you really be getting down
said he caught him a body but didn’t now
said he caught him a body but did it how? (okay)
he was talking that sh+t so we rushed his house (let’s go)
he can speak on some sh+t that he don’t know now
(say what?)
it’s the same type of n+gga he folding out
i’m chasing the cheese i need cheddar now (say what?)
everybody be saying i’m better now (lil b+tch)
lost my mind to some sh+t imma make it out (okay!)
i be leaving the city i hate it now (let’s go)
i be popping, i’m vibing, we all just be chilling
i’ll do it myself so don’t come in the building (god d+mn)
i be thinking it’s different, i really am different
she talking too much so i won’t even listen (sheesh)
i’m trying to go get and go get a bag
so don’t talk to me please
i don’t need your opinion
you always be talking, you think it’s a game
you say you a gangster but i see a lame
[verse 2] yung maunroe

yng hitting the city
we tagging up spots on some dirty graffiti
i’m made to go get it the bag is a mission
i major in spitting, you made to be b+tching
said we back to back but don’t lack
tell a b+tch to pack her bag and go back
but i don’t trap to get it, i don’t cap to fit in
i don’t stack for bitties to go flat
n+ggas be tripping i put them on mute
i be stepping on haters till blood on my shoes
b+tches gobble the d+ck but can’t swallow the truth
i be kicking the game like a snake in my boot
you can’t see that i’m winning, your vision be blurry
just handle my sh+t like i’m kyrie i carry
you might think imma chef with the sh+t i be serving
i talk to your b+tch, shoot my shot like i’m curry
she wanted a nut, so i told her let’s screw
you can tell me to stop imma wait for the queue
you be sick like a cold but i’m sick like a flu
you be stuck in the old but i f+ck with the new
mauni f+ck with women and b+tches that don’t trip
not with the women that b+tching that’s on tip
i might stop a b+tch, if she don’t drop the sh+t
i might block a b+tch and then dip
you could get cut from the game
like your name chris bosh
when i’m kicking it with b+tches
they just come for the crotch
put me on the game, a n+gga got it on lock
when i’m hitting to hit it a n+gga going for the jaw
i could bag a couple b+tches with the way i be laying it
talking about i’m taking n+ggas b+tches
n+ggas be hating it
(uh)

sike that, n+gga, that was a cap
they just, keep hating cause i body a track

(uh uh)

danny phantom man your bars on ghost
mine be written to fit it like i be doing the most
said i’m sweaty and already too ready to be steady
you get me, double back, and then get me but don’t tempt me
tommy on my body but i never debate
i got to lay the d+ck down, f+ck it call it a date
i was bad at the start but now i’m going pro
man these b+tches f+ck with mauni
my name is maunroe

(aye)

(what?)

(b+tch)

(huh)

sh+t n+gga said it’s yng

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