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yvngxchris – tsa lyrics

[intro]
(yeah)

[chorus]
yeah, yeah
these n+ggas not on my timin’, uh
i get the racks just from rhymin’, uh
holdin’ the pass, i decide it
pushin’ out the challenger with no license
go a hundred in that b+tch and i’m glidin’
vivienne westwood ring got dumb diamonds
i’m in the cut, posted up, hoe come find me
i’m slow motion, i smoke
you run up and get f+cked and end up in back of a truck prolly
b+tch i’m in tsa with some drugs on me
this is a psa for you f+ck n+ggas
she wanna be my bae, wanna love on me
but she can’t be my b+tch, i don’t trust n+ggas
[verse]
i called the glock a sl+t, it’ll f+ck n+ggas
i think i had enough of you f+ck n+ggas
that n+gga get percussеd with the drum, n+gga
if that n+gga get concussed wе kick his motherf+ckin’ b+tt n+gga
duh, n+gga
he got it, uh, f+cked up n+gga
smoke [?] n+ggas
he not a k!ller, he’s a hug giver
nah he’s not a k!ller, he’s a f+ck n+gga
b+tch you sold a fifth, you not a drug dealer
break bread with my n+ggas, i ain’t greedy
big blunt and a bad b+tch, i need it
yvngxchris kobe bryant, i don’t ever pass, b+tch i three it (oh sh+t)
she like “chris don’t concede it”
show me ass, show me cleavage
make a bag, yeah, i need it
make a bag, i’m a demon
beat his ass, hoe i’m speeding

- yvngxchris lyrics

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