Yung Flacko

Call me Yung Flacko I'ma skinny pretty boy
I been in the stu cause I got hits like Floyd
I been in the field, I'ma soldier like Troy
You can't see my team, that's R.I.P you get destroyed

They was sleeping but now they be screaming for the boy
Now I got the racks and all you birds is unemployed
I can't let them in because I know their love is poison
Yung Flacko baby, I might pull up in a Royce

Yung Flacko I'm the man
Jenga, stacking all the bands
I be flexing on the gram
I be cooling with the fans

Spent a check on a coupé
I might disconnect the roof
I'm the hottest in the room
So shawty tryna see the room

Spent a check on some fashion foreal
Chain got me here flashin' foreal
Hit the stu, then I'm spazzin' foreal
Always working, never slacking foreal

Versus poppin' cause a youngin' is bout it
Say you coming for my spot, but I doubt it
Public places, water on me like fountain
I be sippin', got the Sprite out the fountain

I just hit the stu, that's how I flex
I can't wife that cause she a mess
I just got a Queen and she the best
I be working, can't be speaking to the press

Call me Yung Flacko I'ma skinny pretty boy
I been in the stu cause I got hits like Floyd
I been in the field, I'ma soldier like Troy
You can't see my team, that's R.I.P you get destroyed

They was sleeping but now they be screaming for the boy
Now I got the racks and all you birds is unemployed
I can't let them in because I know their love is poison
Yung Flacko baby, I might pull up in a Royce

Yah, Yung Flacko, Yung Flacko, Yung Flacko
Yah, Yah, call me Yung Flacko
What? Hah
Yung Flacko



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Writer(s): Lucas Sandoval
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