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lirik lagu all white fazzos – ynw kari

[intro]
yea
yea
yea
yea
yea
(aye!)
yea
yea
you already know man it’s a young n-gga world
it’s a young n-gga wave man we trynna free melly
(young n-gga wave!)
yea
yea
turn up
here that go
ah!

[hook]
walking down the street with the chop
it lay low
n-gga steady broke
paint a picture on his payroll (aye!)
he a dead n-gga
that’s all i gotta say on em
stepping on his grave in my all white fazzos

n-gga talking down but he can’t catch the case on em
he flexing on the gang till i let that n-gga break open
he a b-tch n-gga
where the f-ck did your chain go?
i got your lil hoe and she be doing what i say so!
(doing what i say so!)

walking down the street with the chop
it lay low
(it lay low!)

n-gga steady broke
paint a picture on his payroll (aye!)
(paint a picture on his payroll, yah!)

he a dead n-gga
that’s all i gotta say on em
stepping on his grave in my all white fazzos
n-gga talking down but he can’t catch the case on em
he flexing on the gang till i let that n-gga break open
he a b-tch n-gga
where the f-ck did your chain go?
i got your lil hoe and she be doing what i say so!
(doing what i say so!)
(yea!)
aye!

[first verse, skrimish sober]
aye

(aye, what?)

what the f-ck i gotta say on em?
what the f-ck i gotta lay on em?
with this chopper got a bake on em

(aye aye)
what?
uh
with this dropper got a k on em
hippin hoppin got a blade on em
drippin’ droppin’ got some blood on em

all of these p-ssies that i’m better than
i’m better than p-ssy n-ggas you taste like medicine
i am hotter than h-ll so you can go to heaven then
they gon’ f-ck with my ritual so they call me devil then

put the p-ssy n-gga right on my payroll! (aye!)
i got n-ggas who will do it for a bread roll! (yuh!)
call me like cardi like how i pull up on you trolls! (ooh!)
shoot him with roller and now i call him eggroll! (yuh!)

[second verse, ynw kari]
yea
yea
yea
yea

i be raining confetti
i be dripping sauce like a bowl of spaghetti
(mmm!)
got a roll on my dough like his name spenelle
put it in her belly
f-cking on the nanny so i call that b-tch jessie
(so i call that b-tch jessie!)
i don’t give a f-ck bout a f-ck n-gga trynna press me
had to let her go
i don’t let b-tches down gently
(nah)
n-ggas rolling loud with the skirt off in the bentley
this choppa is deadly
please do not test me

do, do, do, do, do, do, do
that’s the sound of the heat blowin’ (aye!)
he on the stand on that f-ck n-gga house
and we taking his sh-t like we repotting
(haha!)
i run in that b-tch and i dip
she be sucking on my d-ck leave it all on her lip
they think i’m gon’ walk but i’m never gon’ trip
we take all your sh-t and skirt off in the whip
b-tch

[third verse, skrimish sober]
aye!
aye

i just skirt off in the whip (skrrt!)
with like these pistols
i’m shooting these missiles
i need some diamonds on my wrist (oh my!)
call me like curry cuz’ i make a n-gga lay down! (aye!)
got his b-tch, run her tummy
ultra sound! (aye!)
make him go extinct i got boxing rounds (aye!)
we take all your sh-t it went lost and found! (aye!)

[outro, ynw kari, skrimish sober]
walking down the street with the chop
it lay low
n-gga steady broke
paint a picture on his payroll (ya dig!)
he a dead n-gga (ooh)
that’s all i gotta say on em (ooh)
stepping on his grave in my all white fazzos (ooh)

n-gga talking down but he can’t catch the case on em (ooh)
(it skrim!)
he flexing on the gang till i let that n-gga break open (ooh)
(and kari!)
he a b-tch n-gga (ooh)
where the f-ck did your chain go? (ooh)
i got your lil hoe and she be doing what i say so!
(ya dig!)
(doing what i say so!)

walking down the street with the chop
it lay low

n-gga steady broke
paint a picture on his payroll

he a dead n-gga
that’s all i gotta say on em
stepping on his grave in my all white fazzos

- ynw kari

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