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yung rasta - pour up lyrics

rasta my name and you already know that i come from the o and i’m chillin
smoking big blunts and i’m high as the ceiling
i’m off the drink so my face got no feeling
say that you real but yung rasta the realest
get yo own swagg cause i heard you be stealing
my style official my sh-t is appealing
up in the trap where them n-ggas be dealing
i’m in the whip tryna make me a k!lling
me and yo wifey be in the crib chillin
say that she feelin my music she listen
choppin the brick up i call it division
ima designer like dolce gabana
know some young n-ggas who blow marijuana
shaking my dreads b-tch because i’m yung rasta
you think i’m playin i’m f-ckin yo mama

(hook)
pouring the drink
pouring the drink
my n-gga be smoking on marley and pouring the drink
pouring the drink
pouring the drink
i’m sippin on lean, it’s that purple codeine
i’m pouring the drink

(bridge)
pour it up
b-tch pour it up
all my n-ggas tryna sip sum
n-gga mad i took his b-tch from em
in the kitchen ima whip sum

(verse)
shoutout to the ones who doubted
always keepin sh-t 1 thousand
all these bad b-tches surround me
weed in my gar be the loudest
always ima hold my team down
os that be the town
n-gga got too much mouth…
now his girlfriend at my house
these b-tches know i’m the man
in my sock i got a couple zans
b-tch laying in my bed
so i told her do it with no hands
already know wat it is..
b-tch swallowed all my kids
pop a n-gga straight in the ribss
n-gga this how we live

(hook)

(bridge)

- yung rasta lyrics

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