Yung 4ever

I-I-I'm working on dying

BNYX

I'm gonna rock some Balenci', I'm on the mud
Boy, you're a lame, boy, you're a dub
You stupid as fuck, we ain't got no ties
I'm gonna drop album, but it's all lies
Y-U-N-G
Baby, you know, I'm with the shit
Trapped in my crib, I'm with my bitch
Love for the sad, money, ya dig?
I got two pills? Bro, I got six
Baby, you know, I'm with the shit
Trapped in my crib, I'm with my bitch
Love for the mad, money, you're sick
None of one rented, yeah, yeah
Yeah, oh yeah
Love for the sad, money

Pray that I'll never be on the TV
These hoes want money, these hoes want dick
Look how life goes, in past I was deep
I told you, boy, my verse ain't no free
You cannot get me, you ain't feel what I felt
He is a hater, same time he a fan
I was a boy, but now I'm the man
Ain't changed a lot, but I'm smokin' on plan
How many type of drugs? My plug got ten
Weed, oxy', codeine, methods, xan'
I only named five, they got me high as hell
I'm not Yeat, but here's a bell

Yeah, now I'm singin'
That boy broke, he tryna rich
I got bands, boy, you a bitch
We will kill you if you snitch
I got purple, not no Twitch
I got drugs, no, I ain't dealer
Fresh as fuck, I got them millions
Got you mad, I don't got triggers
If you're opp, we got you killed

I'm gonna rock some Balenci', I'm on the mud
Boy, you're a lame, boy, you're a dub
You stupid as fuck, we ain't got no ties
I'm gonna drop album, but it's all lies
Y-U-N-G
Baby, you know, I'm with the shit
Trapped in my crib, I'm with my bitch
Love for the sad, money, ya dig?
I got two pills? Bro, I got six
Baby, you know, I'm with the shit
Trapped in my crib, I'm with my bitch
Love for the mad, money, you're sick
None of one rented, yeah, yeah
Yeah, oh yeah
Love for the sad, money



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