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lirik lagu we paid – ybf k sauce

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before i go broke on god
i’ll slide on that block wit that stick
opps ain’t never on sh*t
n*ggas ain’t gang no more
can’t hang no more
kuz these n*ggas ain’t hit no l!ck
hoes for the streets can’t hit no b*tch
scuse my french can’t get no b*tch
ever since 10 when close my eyes i see foreign cars
seen too many snakes i can’t have a heart
thas that sh*t
broke ass n*gga i ain’t f*ckin yo b*tch
got the head from her i ain’t even wanna hit
why
b*tch bye
talkin that sh*t get a b*tch n*gga popped like french fries
hit a n*gga phone like 6 times
ain’t get a call back til the b*tch died
lil n*gga want beef put his ass on chalk
take who chain nah b*tch not sauce
shoot through em like glass these lil n*ggas talk
12 put em on the stand these lil n*ggas talk

young n*gga from the h got hoes in they feelings
i ain’t never sold my soul for them millions
she wanna f*ck tryna buy her brazilian
hit from the back and she keep sayin periodt
she say im broke but she in all my mentions like she wanna f*ck
kuz she know i’m the realest
that n*gga told on the gang but that choppa go bang
when it hit em i know he gon feel it
boy i took them ls finally got me a win
she don’t even know that i’m f*ckin her friend
i wish i ain’t but i’m gettin it in
and that glock different colors it fit wit the timbs
young rich n*gga from the a to the h
f*ck wit the rockets and f*ck wit the braves
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah we paid
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah we paid
im turn up a lil more in this sh*t
kuz these n*ggas be p*ssy and ain’t got
stick
that n*gga crazy he say say im a b*tch
get the drop leave that boy where he lay for the b*tch
n*ggas know they gon die if they try to slide
ain’t no way imma let em take one of mine
seen the opps playin my sh*t a couple times
n*gga watch how he die for a couple dimes
seen the opps on the corner they lackin
i caught em in traffic they gotta do better
these n*ggas gon die if they play wit my cheddar
walk down on a opp in that mason margiela
that sh*t on my neck prolly f*ck wit the weather
like “sauce take yo foot off they neck”
i’m like “never” on gang
he talkin ice but i don’t see a chain
and i can’t wife a b*tch i ain’t buying no ring

young n*gga from the h got hoes in they feelings
i ain’t never sold my soul for them millions
she wanna f*ck tryna buy her brazilian
hit from the back and she keep sayin periodt
she say im broke but she in all my mentions like she wanna f*ck
kuz she know i’m the realest
that n*gga told on the gang but that choppa go bang
when it hit em i know he gon feel it
boy i took them ls finally got me a win
she don’t even know that i’m f*ckin her friend
i wish i ain’t but i’m gettin it in
and that glock different colors it fit wit the timbs
young rich n*gga from the a to the h
f*ck wit the rockets and f*ck wit the braves
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah we paid
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah we paid
young n*gga from the h got hoes in they feelings
i ain’t never sold my soul for them millions
she wanna f*ck tryna buy her brazilian
hit from the back and she keep sayin periodt
she say im broke but she in all my mentions like she wanna f*ck
kuz she know i’m the realest
that n*gga told on the gang but that choppa go bang
when it hit em i know he gon feel it
boy i took them ls finally got me a win
she don’t even know that i’m f*ckin her friend
i wish i ain’t but i’m gettin it in
and that glock different colors it fit wit the timbs
young rich n*gga from the a to the h
f*ck wit the rockets and f*ck wit the braves
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah we paid
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah we paid

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