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lirik lagu no fingaz – yungmanny

[verse 1]
same n*gga with beada*beads
tell ya celebrity crush come get on ha knees
i made a million just off of febreeze
motivation ain’t real, this is discipline sheezy
some n*ggas still gotta die before christmas
even if i gotta go get them on eve
every time that i think about trustin’ a b*tch
i remember how adam got f*cked by eve
i snap back in reality, i leave all my old b*tches in agony
i don’t want “get wells”, don’t want sh*t bags
i need straight fatalities
i drill holes into hoes, i’m a cavity
yeen never flew a b*tch out to napoli
made mе cut off his water now he mad at me
forеver its up, f*ck gravity.. station
[verse 2]
everybody wants a piece of the pie
but ain’t naan n*gga chip in this to buy this flour
money long in this b*tch (muni long), sh*t long as my d*ck
she gon suck d*ck for hours & hours
all these 30 rounds totin’ ass cowards
the girl of yo dreams in my house taking showers
me, i despise everything about a 50 ass n*gga
that’s why i ain’t een watch power
now b*tch rotate, open up, white strip, no colgate
if i don’t got my sh*t you get oj’d
wonder would she f*ck me if i had no plays (nope)
i love me a woman who swing both ways
my dawg don’t take pics, he just soul take
if you don’t say sh*t we gon be okay
too many know where i stayed, i relocated
i found out that ya dawg is only ya dawg
until you go tell they ass no
these n*ggas be soft, these uh rob someone who put food in they throat
not me, i won’t go like no hoe
just generally speaking on p*ssy ass folks
and the sh*t that they do to a man they call bro
how the f*ck do that make you gangster, you a hoe

[verse 3]
these n*ggas ain’t ballin
yeen gettin’ no offers, you juco
n*ggas be federal, hotter than zuko
act like he jokin’ he telling the truth tho
you 32 stuck inna loophole (sh*tty)
i ain’t worried bout n*ggas, these n*ggas be glucose
give that sh*t up boy you too old
n*ggas be dying for letting the wrong n*ggas too close
you heard what had happened to you know
ain’t no real getting money n*ggas always outside
if i really want you, i ain’t saying no rhymes
i won’t mention yo name, i won’t go on no live
imma send em to get you and continue with life
being the breadwinner come with a price
you asking for seconds, can i get a slice?
the craziest thing bout da backdoor
its never a random, its someone you knew ya whole life
if he putting in work, give ya dawg a percentage
if not, cut him, don’t een bench him
benching his ass mean he still onna team
and you only as strong as that weak n*gga link
say manny ain’t ain’t gon be the one goin’ out bout no b*tch
it’s one up everytime that i link
my sh*t keep working hard and i keep praising god
should be no way in h*ll it don’t play out to be
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- yungmanny

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