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check the account* - ysn flow lyrics

[intro: ysn flow]
yeah
i don’t think that they know me
them boys ain’t my homie, so bro do not bro me
yeah, i’m going stupid, crazy, ayy

[chorus: ysn flow]
check the account, too many commas
can’t read the ammount
pockets fat, i got a big bag
i can’t be seen in a drown
i’m serving out with my mans in a big benz
hundreds poking my amiris and i rock gucci
know my designer be mismatch
my b*tches gotta be bougie, this ho too ratchet
tell that boy come get his b*tch back

[verse 1: ysn flow]
he stepping on toes, i’m stepping on necks
my necklace froze, i wanna a patek
i think about money ‘fore i think about s*x
but it’s all cool, i got b*tches and checks
i got some cheddar, now i’m living better
you wouldn’t believe what i make
know i’m a youngin but move like a boss
so my momma, i swear to god, i think i’m grate
i drip like a ocean, he drip like a lake
that’s why n*ggas not riding his wave
told that b*tch don’t hit my line
i know she want suck my money, b*tch, you can’t get safe
if you sucking d*ck and for free, is okay
they been saying i’m broke, i’m just thinking away
i got a hundred racks up in the safe
seven figures, that sh*t up in my bank
go tell ’em f*ck n*ggas
[chorus: ysn flow]
check the account, too many commas
can’t read the ammount
pockets fat, i got a big bag
i can’t be seen in a drown
i’m serving out with my mans in a big benz
hundreds poking my amiris and i rock gucci
know my designer be mismatch
my b*tches gotta be bougie, this ho too ratchet
tell that boy come get his b*tch back

[verse 2: ysn jayo]
i got a groupie, she lovin’ the coco
she play with her nose on the scene
i might go and f*ck and put check on this ho
i don’t wanna see no receipt
animals crew just spent racks on the mink
ride for my brothers, my love it ain’t cheap
slide for my brothers, we love them [?]
flow got a demon inside, he don’t speak
my brothers robbers and shottas
they don’t feel remorse
and if they spot him, they got him
turn him to a corpse
i fiend for a check, it’s some chains on my neck
b*tch, you know that my favorite hobby is to flex
ysn coming up, b*tch, we up next
lately i feel like [?] is the best
[chorus: ysn flow]
check the account, too many commas
can’t read the ammount
pockets fat, i got a big bag
i can’t be seen in a drown
i’m serving out with my mans in a big benz
hundreds poking my amiris and i rock gucci
know my designer be mismatch
my b*tches gotta be bougie, this ho too ratchet
tell that boy come get his b*tch back
check the account, too many commas
can’t read the ammount
pockets fat, i got a big bag
i can’t be seen in a drown
i’m serving out with my mans in a big benz
hundreds poking my amiris and i rock gucci
know my designer be mismatch
my b*tches gotta be bougie, this ho too ratchet
tell that boy come get his b*tch back

- ysn flow lyrics

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