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everything - youngeltro & ricky bravo lyrics

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[intro]
uh
lemme take these louis off this **** hurting my feet
uh huh
aye aye

[verse 1: ricky bravo]
bro skipped states had to up the stick bare face
we was bagging up eighths up in the staircase
7 series beamer told the **** it’s enough sp*ce
too much za got me left with the stuck face

sneak dissing that’s the main way to get flatlined
p*ssy **** acting like they gon’ live 9 times
money take a whole lot of sp*ce up in my mind
jeans cost a thousand yeah i used to do sean john

prada got no lace no i cannot trip
got her b*tt done now she thinking she hot sh*t
body got better but she still don’t got sh*t
only thing you good for is when you drop spit

[verse 2: youngeltro]
i might do louis but i might do vivienne
i need a cup just to pour my henny in
i stay real sharp cause i’m hated by many men
my chop go ape pocket rocket a semi in
my **** darkskin but her hair looking indian
my whip darkskin bl**dy gut the mclaren
my second light skin drop top ina hurracan
gucci green feets couldn’t buy it back then

now i stack blues getting bread from the backend
seven ways to earn my bread now i’m stacking
i sleep when i’m dead yall **** is slacking
i sleep on the bread count zs when i’m napping

cleats on the grass never losing traction

[verse 3: ricky bravo]
penthouse suite full of vibes and contraband
blend in with the **** yeah these **** juwanaman
peetho gotta keltech it ain’t no trying him

my south side **** get hype when i fly in
predicted my life like i was a mayan
peanut b*tter seats inside the cayenne
you could get hit too if you wanna chime in

last **** sneak dissed got stomped by 9 men
how the **** is you broke and you not even trying
looking for a handout too busy whining instead of grinding
effort is something you should be applying

[verse 4: youngeltro]
uh
all of my money the color of cyan
all of this designer clothes im buying
all of these **** be fronting and lying
**** can’t keep up they really trying

[verse 5: ricky bravo]
shooter gon go when i say like simon
you put a cap on everytime you sign in
i like the **** a little that time i first hit

til i started juggling these women like a circus
hit one time fade away like dirk did
triple s too big the brakes kept jerking
she said iceberg you be rapping in cursive

smoke in the air yeah **** that’s a new opp
my life too gucci i’m stepping in lou wap
my heart so icy like i know guwap
i’m worried bout the money i ain’t worried bout who hot

- youngeltro ricky bravo lyrics

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