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most influential artist award - yn jay lyrics

[intro]
it’s a wayne beat

[verse]
all the bad b*tches love me
and all the real n*ggas really glad to [?] for me
i’m happy with what i got, ’cause i ain’t never really had no money
had to walk through the rain, [?] when it’s sunny
i know they don’t love me
i got a gun on me, but i bet you can’t tell, because i can’t show that
hey hey
[?] baby
i got a bad b*tch that don’t show out, but she a lil brazy
i got a b*tch from the hood, that’s my mud baby
b*tch [?] pregnant again, she got eleven babies
d*mn, she [?]
i can’t tell what’s at the next light, i had to watch the signs
i know a n*gga made it off rap, but he did not hustlе
i think somebody riding past my crib, i gotta watch my blinds
bought a watch, cost so much money, i can stop time
n*gga said hе up a hundred thousand, he need to stop lying
n*ggas still tryna beef with me, you need to stop trying
’cause all you n*ggas dead, need to stop dying
i just came through fly as f*ck, but i’m not flying
make the shot with my eyes closed, i was not trying
[?] i got a jason mask
how your lips look like you eat booty? you just ate some ass
you the type that take a [?] wipe your ass
you the type to take a shower, forget to wash your ass
b*tch ass stank bad, smell like booty juice
b*tch sh*tted on herself, it was dooky juice
he don’t really know what race she is, that’s louie lou
shawty get the jump [?] uzi move
that’s a combo
i just [?] bought a [?]
bing, bow, bang, that’s a combo
chilling with my brother from the hood, that’s mine though
still got a three on my jerzy, like rondo
n*gga said he living in the mansion, this a condo
how the f*ck i get this old? where the time go?
new plug walked in, looking like he el chapo
is that pablo?
i woke up, it’s a different day
but it’s the same week
i got a b*tch that suck d*ck, she on the same street
me and bro got something related, we in the same beef
i just shot two different n*ggas with the same heat
it was two different days too, but i ain’t tripping [?]
n*ggas talk like they got lean, but they ain’t sipping though
n*ggas talking ah, f*ck
n*ggas always talking like they with it, but they not
hit a n*gga with this yeah, i can’t even say that
’cause a n*gga, i sware to god
this might [?]
these n*ggas really [?] these n*ggas really ain’t
alright

- yn jay lyrics

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