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lirik lagu nothin’ to somethin’* – yung bans

[verse]
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these n-ggas, they broke, ain’t gettin’ no money
if i go and shoot, ’bout to count a whole hundred
these b-tches ain’t sh-t, can’t get enough from ’em
my d-ck in her gut, her tummy
she love the vlone, this money
ayy, stickin’ together, we one
ayy, [?], the blunt
ayy, skrt through the [?]
i can show you how to turn nothin’ to somethin’, yeah
i can show you how to turn nothin’ to somethin’
geek up, late night blunt
f-ckin’ your hoe all in the tummy, yeah
yeah, these b-tches ain’t sh-t, can’t get enough from ’em, ooh, yeah
walkin’ around with the chopper, it bust, yeah, yeah
i’m poppin’ the percocet, it bust, hmm, yeah
up in the strip club throwin’ a hundred, uh, yeah, ayy
young n-gga blowin’ a bag, huh, young n-gga gettin’ this cash, ayy
young n-gga get to these racks, hit a lil’ hoe from the back
yeah, i’m [?] by the stack, huh, yeah, i’m [?] by the stack
these n-ggas, they snitchin’, these n-ggas they come out the sewer
these n-ggas some rats
i’m walkin’ around with that ratchet, the chopper, it’s on me, it blast
lil’ n-gga, he talkin’ that sh-t, i promise sh-t gon’ get tragic
i promise sh-t gon’ get tragic, i’m stretchin’ the money, elastic
i’m stretchin’ the money, elastic, uh, yeah, uh, yeah
chanel on my gl-sses, posted up with bad b-tch, huh, yeah, huh
i’m gone, ayy

- yung bans

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