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letter c's - ypn stain lyrics

[intro]
tell them we gon have to bang it out ’cause ain’t no chasing me
better pass the blunt around ’cause i swear ain’t no facing me, n*gga

[chorus]
tell them we gon have to bang it out ’cause ain’t no chasing me
better pass the blunt around ’cause i swear ain’t no facing me
ain’t n0body rapping like me i got my own cadency
man these glocks clean you know well we ain’t trading these
my name ringin’ bells so i put them on the beat
he hopped off the porch but the jump was kinda steep
it was tragic when he landed that lil n*gga broke his knee
now he cripple from the jump like he banging letter c’s

[verse 1]
i be dunking on yo wifey in the paint like i shaq
if we ever robbed a n*gga tell his ass to get it back
four shooters five guns hopping out a cadillac
cannot get arrested again i might catch cardiac
why these n*ggas hating lo stain ion know
but when i catch them imma make them run like cardio
we spin benz like i jacksonville but i’m not foolio
hit his back just like he ricky and i ball like rubio
i just be talking sh*t when i be in the studio
he prolly spun one time but he not a shooter though
she was 30 and i’m 16 i got a cougar hoe
if my brother pump fake then i’m gonna have to score
just performed at a party and we came in with the guns
we some young paid n*ggas getting racks and getting funds
why he hating on us, bruh, ion know ion care
like a sos gun run up on me imma flare
you a clown and a rat getting cheese call ya it
i just copped new glock while you still copping fits
remember hitting good l!cks i was takin’ n*ggas sh*t
rico crazy he kidnap ya and throw you in the ditch
benji fool up in the head he get ya low he at ya door
vee be f*cking opp thots she just gave another lo
i be eating beats for breakfast i ain’t talking cereal
what a coincidence my brodie he be trappin’ out them bowls
my glock a head freak it’ll sn*tch a n*gga soul
lo stain was 14 when he first got his pole
and if we keep rappin i know the whole gang is gonna blow
got the semi automatics when we at ya corner store
i can switch the flow do you want it fast or want it slow
[verse 2]
big boy glock it’ll come and wipe ya nose
snake his ass out since he thought that we was close
ops ain’t never spin all they do is f*ckin’ post
turn them into spongebob how i fill them up with holes
man this rapping sh*t come easily i felt like i was chose
he a fentanyl fiend that’s his third f*cking dose
b*tch i’m 6’2 and dunking on these n*ggas derrick rose

- ypn stain lyrics

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