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lambs to the $laughter - yung euphoria lyrics

yung jimmay:
high as f*ck, got these b*tches lining up
in the club, got me tearing this sh*t up
yea they know what’s up
i be counting h*lla bucks, i be in my truck
need that bentley getting stuck
sipping on that water, fiji what i brought her
got it on my wrist, man f*ck what it costed
riding in the beam, got these hunnids in my pocket
this is yung nations, they like lambs to the slaughterhouse

yung euphoria:
do or die
bet i pull up and i’m shooting
b*tch, it’s do or die
i pull up on you with that smith and wesson
never disrespect it, i can end a life in seconds
get it brackin, get it cracking
thriller b*tch, it’s michael jackson, sh*t
off thе wall so i’m crazy, yea, i’m loco
yung nation and we kick it in kyoto
four*wheelers all sеason out in soho
quit the cappin, b*tch they napping
and i’m snapping like they bones would do

- yung euphoria lyrics

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