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yung simmie - underground king lyrics

[hook]
all i smoke is gas, these n-gg-s broke
money in the stash, i be bout my cash
you don´t wanna race, i can´t come in last
i kill em’ with the swag, i make a hater mad
i be in my zone, gave this b-tch the bone
she won’t leave me alone, blowin’ up my phone
i got her mind goin’, but i’m off the mount
prolly in the trap, whippin’ up a mil
the underground king, screamin’ f-ck a deal
leanin’ to the right, i just popped the seal
i be so for real, my life is surreal
i told my n-gg-s chill, they be poppin’ pills
and i’m a young boss, i be closin’ deals
snipers on the roof, i know navy seals
and i might take your b-tch and ask you how it feels
then i give her d-ck and ask her how it feels

[verse]
i’m leanin’ off this drank, lovin’ how it feels
smokin’ on that stank, i picked it out the field
i’m shinin’ like a diamond, gold in my grills
blowin’ up my phone, i have to tell her chill
and i ain’t talkin’ runnin’, but i’m chasin’ mills
i be h-lla hungry, i came to [?]
you playin’ with my funds, you might get whacked cuz i don’t f-ck with snakes and i don’t f-ck with rats
you know who i am, call me uncle sam
smellin’ like a pound, i roll em by the gram
i told my n-gg-s chill, they be goin’ ham
you keyboard thuggers, keep sendin’ spam
my hittas off the pills, you better write your will
they leave you underwater, hope you got your gills
i’m from fla, where n-gg-s die all day
i heard that you be chillin’, we just grind all day
i’m a young boss, i can’t take a loss
all my n-gg-s eatin’, you can’t taste the sauce
you just do the talk, me i walk the walk
and if it’s drama time, then the pistols spark
all is fun and games, leave it at the park
we beat p-ss-es up, like it’s after dark
i’m baggin’ any b-tch, like it’s k mart
smokin’ on the jay, while i jaywalk
all i smoke is gas, these n-gg-s broke
money in the stash, i be bout my cash
you don’t wanna race, i can’t come in last
[hook]

all i smoke is gas, these n-gg-s broke
money in the stash, i be bout my cash
you don´t wanna race, i can´t come in last
i kill em’ with the swag, i make a hater mad
i be in my zone, gave this b-tch the bone
she won’t leave me alone, blowin’ up my phone
i got her mind goin’, but i’m off the mount
prolly in the trap, whippin’ up a mil
the underground king, screamin’ f-ck a deal
leanin’ to the right, i just popped the seal
i be so for real, my life is surreal
i told my n-gg-s chill, they be poppin’ pills
and i’m a young boss, i be closin’ deals
snipers on the roof, i know navy seals
and i might take your b-tch and ask you how it feels
then i give her d-ck and ask her how it feels

- yung simmie lyrics

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