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yung pre - pay attention lyrics

[verse 1: yung pre]
look it’s a feeling
wake up every morning on a chase to a million
close my eyes, i see it stacking to the ceiling man
this for them late nights chilling
just a eastside n+gga on a mission to be bigger
took a trip to college
i’m sipping pints in the pitcher, blur my vision
off my pitcher but we good now
up now with my n+gga chef titty
( what’s cooking up what up) it’s touchdown
got a cut, lets f+ck it up, a touchdown
always pay attention, hit the clutch never shut down
but n+gga when it’s up n+ggas buck, sh+t get put down
lil n+gga mad five hoes running through the downtown
shawty say she tryna get it, promise she a bust down
met her up at stings yeah you know the ole trust lounge
told hеr that i’m back up off my pippen, only bucks now
[chorus: yung pre]
sit and pay attention to the rhymе (yer yer)
made it from the bottom + where we from (uh+huh)
n+ggas taught to shoot before you run (yeah)
keep that.40 yeah the metal weigh a ton (yer)
sit and pay attention to the rhyme (yer yer)
made it from the bottom + where we from (uh+huh)
n+ggas taught to shoot before you run (yeah)
keep that.40 yeah the metal weigh a ton (yer)

[verse 2: chef tittty]
smoking weed in the law, she wanna kick it with a boss
lil b+tch think i’m awesome, i just came up out my losses
got a .40 in the console don’t you try it
my lil n+gga put forty in his mouth, he talking diamonds
a lot of n+ggas sl!ck up out the mouth but don’t be sliding
i just dropped a addy in my oj, got me climbing
i just smoked some runtz with this lil sl+t now she look chinese
lil b+tch said she feeling me i told that lil b+tch feel these
out in vegas in the desert and i’m popping wheelies
making money man i just dropped off a bag in philly
i remember all my clothes was fitted
now i pop out at that venue drippy
pull up at that b+tch like “what you sipping?
smoke exotic weed, this how i’m living
i’m just tryna make it out the trenches
with chef titty
[chorus: yung pre]
sit and pay attention to the rhyme (yer yer)
made it from the bottom + where we from (uh+huh)
n+ggas taught to shoot before you run (yeah)
keep that.40 yeah the metal weigh a ton (yer)
sit and pay attention to the rhyme (yer yer)
made it from the bottom + where we from (uh+huh)
n+ggas taught to shoot before you run (yeah)
keep that.40 yeah the metal weigh a ton (yer)

[verse 3: stix]
made it out the mud like the sh+t was easy
dropped my first mixtape with that n+gga easy
catch me in a long sleep like that n+gga breezy
main b+tch want a n+gga, side b+tch don’t need it
lambchop, placing hundred thousand dollar meat
back then they didn’t want me now they wanna seize me
all i know is [?] n+gga should’ve signed to jeezy
balling ain’t a crime though ask that n+gga peezy
traphouse in the country with the hillbillies
they racist doing business with n+ggas so they feel silly
i got a plug in philly, look like the real gillie
my homie paralyzed stressing that he still feel me
i could’ve switched up but i’ll never do it
god blessed a n+gga just to keep the trap booming
[chorus: yung pre]
sit and pay attention to the rhyme (yer yer)
made it from the bottom + where we from (uh+huh)
n+ggas taught to shoot before you run (yeah)
keep that.40 yeah the metal weigh a ton (yer)
sit and pay attention to the rhyme (yer yer)
made it from the bottom + where we from (uh+huh)
n+ggas taught to shoot before you run (yeah)
keep that.40 yeah the metal weigh a ton (yer)

- yung pre lyrics

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