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yung simmie - 275 royalty lyrics

[verse: yung simmie]
i’m f-ckin’ yo b-tch, i know that she lovin’ it (yo b-tch)
i’m in the buildin’, i came wit my brothers dem (bow)
you wit dem n-ggas, but i don’t see none of dem (where they at)
the one and the only cause it ain’t another him (it’s me)
he gettin’ high, so now you up under him (smoke)
he smokin’ loud, he can’t hear none of dem
you know it now, so n-gga bow down (bow down)
i’m gettin’ respect and gettin’ dat check when i’m in yo town (guap)
so move around, or get knocked down (bow)
there’s only one crown and i’m goin’ 12-rounds (12-rounds)
bad b-tches in my section flexin’ (turn up)
ridin’, sippin’ lean in f-ckin’ texas (that lean)
ridin’ wit my hittas gettin’ reckless
up countin’ money i’m so restless (so restless)
i got the weapon for protection
you will smith n-ggas, you gon’ meet the smith & wesson
now them goons at yo destin-nation
i’m throwin’ bombs like i’m peyton
– from the broncos (let’s go)
messi from argentina, that’s all goals (bow!)
see light when i talk, my mouth that’s all gold
and she know i gotta get it, i hit it back on the road
i’mma show you that i did it, the critics is gettin’ old
man you n-ggas better quit it, i’m with it, you get exposed

- yung simmie lyrics

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