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yung xd - more than one lyrics

[intro]
we from the gutter never had sh+t
we only had bricks

[chorus]
we ain’t gotta ask the plug for sticks cuz we got more than one
pack inside my blunt we smoking good cuz dats that 41
if you see my demons out the cut then boy you betta run
my youngin hit the streets and caught a body cuz he bought a gun

we was trappin out da jex we kept that nina in the stash
police always on the radar but we tryna get that bag
broski stepped out of that trap
we hoppin fences cannot lack
catchin bodies homicide, we put his head up on the map
[verse 1]
tuck my glizzy, pack the zips… can’t leave my stick
wevе been speedin on the 401 just pray dont crash da whip
hollows filled up in this glizz, spot a opp so dump the clip
drop thе window let it spit, leave dis p+ssy in da ditch

opps they dumpin bottles, we dumpin hollows
lessons in these streets, so f+ck the opps and f+ck these fake hoes
o.t pushin work we pushin zips and pushin new loads
better watch ya back and keep a strap cause in these streets cold

[refrain]
cause in these streets cold (x3)

we was trappin out da jex we kept that nina in the stash
police always on the radar but we tryna get that bag
broski stepped out of that trap
we hoppin fences cannot lack
catchin bodies homicide, we put his head up on the map
[verse 2]
we from the gutter never had sh+t, we only had bricks
trappin everyday, we pushin work, we had to take trips
never gave a f+ck about a name so f+ck a new fl!ck
my brothas up the score up on your block and thats a hattrick
pyrex pot we whippin up, the wops we double up
why they talkin all up on the net when i dont give a f+ck
all this work be sittin in the trap it got the fiends stuck
if the feds start kickin down the door then know we outta luck

- yung xd lyrics

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