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yungtablecloth - konfidence lyrics

(aye man you already know it’s gas money, younggasmoney on the track ahh, we doing it big we got the cadillac ahh)

[verse 1: yungtablecloth]
let’s get to the writing, let’s get to the snapping
yo n+gga’s be trapping while my n+ggas rapping
n+ggas what’s happened, i’m not with the capping
yo n+gga’s be flashing while my n+ggas packing
wait
give em a beat, let my n+ggas attack
we giving em heat then we getting a rack
did it with krete, yeah they know where we at
beating my meat to yo b+tch little traps
fighting my demons like constantine
i sold my soul it don’t cost a thing
i’m balling out i got boston green
n+ggas got virus i’m caution clean
i got yo b+tch sitting cross from me
yeah ima rock out
going to the top y’all n+ggas better watch out
working all day so i never ever clock out
king of the konkrete jungle got rocks now

[verse 2: ch3nce]
getting that cheese, getting that cheddar
seal the deal just like a letter
i sip on the mud now i feel better
5 bands for the shoes and 2 for the sweater
that girl don’t like me? oh well forget her
i did my money dance, it made me forget her
he a opp, he get smoked like a swisher
n+gga said he can beat me, ok mister
[verse 3: m.o.b]
ar15 and a pistol
mac10 spin your block it won’t miss you
spin again, then again like a blender
wet your block like a mothaf+kin sprinkler
hit the pen, i won’t stop till it’s blinking
mac10 teach that lil boy a lesson
get green lil boy this not no lettuce
yo team wanna be like me
feel bright, vvs my t++th
if i were you i’d be on my team
walk down you can have bl++dy sheets
poptart cuz your block is so sweet
block a shot yeah they call me kareem

[verse 4: pgbrian]
i’m with the gang and hang
we tote the semi it bang
bad ass b+tch gimme brain
mixing the wock with champagne
that boy need to stay in his lane
high tech bussing it spray
sipping the wock everyday
lil b+tch wanna f+ck i’m like hey
she hit me up like hey
get the money every which way
and i never switch on the gang
she wanna f+ck cuz the fame
it’s cuz she seeing the chain
lil boy a opp he a lame
they tried to play me like game
lil boy this ain’t no game
[verse 5: bigpoptart]
i’m a sl+t, i just want my b+lls sucked
stay with the mop like a janitor
b+tch you a rookie an amature
i’ll f+ck yo b+tch then i vanish her
i let that gun sing then he move like a dancer
sick of these hoes yeah they giving me cancer
yo b+tch is my pet i call her my hamster
y’all just like my sons, i’m giving y’all pampers
(y’all just like my sons, i’m giving y’all pampers)

(hold up man ima have to come talk my sh+t bruh cuz these n+ggas really k!lled it bruh, hold on)

i can’t do it all, all on my own
please tell your girl to stop calling my phone
why you worried about me when you tall and you grown
cuz i’m just tryna ball when i’m grown
my team on my side, i can never lose
a b+tch on my side, i can never choose
a hit on my side but i can never bruise
blow up like a bomb but i cannot defuse
yeah b+tch we got that konfidence
this sh+t finna be marvelous
n+ggas better get up off of this
big business we make conferences
bass hitting you in your cartilage
self+centered yeah i’m narcissist
b+tch i’m finna buy me a cardigan
[hook]
cuz b+tch we got that konfidence
b+tch we got that konfidence
b+tch we got that konfidence
b+tch we got that konfidence
b+tch we got that konfidence

[outro]
aye we live we live, we took over 2020, we going 2021, 2022, 2023
all of that man we lit
let’s get it

- yungtablecloth lyrics

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