YB
K Frost
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White gold neck young boss Pull up in the drip no sauce Space ship coupe next year I cop Young boss Done this once now I ain't ever stop Talkin bout a bottle I been sippin' on Ciroc That's young boss All white or black denim either way I'm sippin' venom Talkin poison bring the boys in we been rockin' young John Lennon Put them glasses on my face Put the clap on the bass Rockstar life I smash the car round the boulevard never catchin' that case no I do it for the tre Cold entertainment reppin' blue Kid P the gang Put three up on your hand if you jumpin' on the train The prep kids from high school tellin' me this the song they play Want designer belt on my waist yea Comin to my laboratory you better stay in your place yea Cuz all the time that I waste Coulda put three up inside of my new safe yea Time is money It's so funny how you runnin' up on my race yea See me in the street I got my jacket on Comin' through my city put your jacket on It's cold outside, feel the gray sky cry So I ride, till I see the ocean tide Stay inside and write this White gold neck young boss Pull up in the drip no sauce Space ship coupe next year I cop Young boss Done this once now I ain't ever stop Talkin bout a bottle I been sippin' on Ciroc That's young boss Pour the drink That's Hennessy Live by the sea Oh no woah Don't smoke no tree But brodie Is in the back With broccoli So let me know if you wanna hear me sing Or you can hear me rap I do them both so easily And I might not compare to the shit that you say you've seen But I'ma do this everyday until the day that I'm six feet yea Cuz this music in my blood I just do this shit for fun If I really care about how you feel then I'd probably be done But your opinion doesn't matter I'm still climbing up my ladder Open up my book you'll see that I'm on my final chapter yea To all of you that been with me since day one I'll probably stick with you because you made one The day I make it you know that we all done made it And we don't care about what they want White gold neck young boss Pull up in the drip no sauce Space ship coupe next year I cop Young boss Done this once now I ain't ever stop Talkin bout a bottle I been sippin' on Ciroc That's young boss White gold neck young boss White gold neck young boss Pull up in the drip no sauce Space ship coupe next year I cop Young boss Done this once now I ain't ever stop Talkin bout a bottle I been sippin' on Ciroc That's young boss
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