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wisdom - yung uzzi lyrics

(yung uzzi)
pocket full of money
n-ggas hating on me
my momma call me baby
your girlfriend call me honey
i love the way she do it
she do it like no other girl
i grab the mic and shun the world
i speak the truth that no one’s heard-of
more wisdom than a bible verse
when i step on stage i’m on rampage
don’t tell me stories i’ll flip the page
2 pretty babes and i got them in a cage
even though they underage
cause i’m sitting on the law
and i’m sh-tting on your lawn
and you singing to my song
boy i’m zone
b-tch don’t k!ll my vibe
got your booty in the back of my ride
everything you do blows my mind
especially when you back it up
then i grind you
i thank god i found you
this is for them n-ggas in school
tryna act cool, wondering how you look but you should be on yo books
think you gangsta cause you got a tattoo
chilling outchea with yo crew
boy you should be back in school
get your marks high, not yourself high
scoping all the girls that p-ss by
tryna get laid, but you should be tryna get paid with a real job
so you don’t have rob
and run from the cops
each and everyday on the chase
i just thank god for my daily bread
cause we outchea tryna get guap
when my heart stop, thats when i stop
when the beat stop, thats when i stop
skinny girl big head, yeah mrs lollipop
see me walking with a limp thats my gunwalk
and there’s no talking back when my gun talk
stole that line from wayne
even through the pain
i thank god im in the game
n-ggas tryna put my ego down
i hope they stick around to watch me phoenix
i’m the real sh-t
you just a remix n-gga!

- yung uzzi lyrics

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