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Yung Bake

by Yung Bake

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I'm just getting started I'm just poppin off Pull up to yo party yelling mazzletov Spittin like I'm sippin on a Molotov Shawty give me toppy while I top it off I Hit the gas Foot to the pedal I'm pushing the metal I know that she love me but I cannot settle She's hot as cocaine but as cold as the devil I'm talking bout life and my mental, Industry on the instrumental Issa bunch lames swear they use a stencil Got too much flame I can't use a pencil Gotta type it out, first to say it I'm not holding out, chasing payment Its without a doubt from the furthest thing So I prayed to mary then I heard her sing Yo yung bake gotta go get it Yo time it's yo city So hands up its within your reach You been taking steps time to take a leap Into all the flame Till they put me in the Hall of fame All the ice yeah all the game Yung bake now they know the name If it's all in my head then I'm out of my mind I'm ahead of my time and in bed with a dime Trynna live by the bible and murder my idols They taught me the game but I see them as rivals See We ain't the same little homie there's levels I stuck with the plan I'm ahead of the schedule Embedded with rebels it's more than just bezels When I hit the pen got em dancin with devils Im back on the track like I'm radio Back with the pack better pay me bro Slappin at all of these rappers that cappin Im Out of they reach they like what the hell happened Man I feel alive but a little faded Love this life I wont ever trade it I'm Dedicated and medicated I meditate then I'm detonatin Better pat em down got the package now gottem backin down don't Act tough If you jack around with all the jack arounds you goin jack around and get jacked up Cause I got connection like the internet I could show you how to network All these girls got the same question Yung bake what's yo net worth? Baby girl what's yo neck like? Never mind it's checks first So here we go again I'm pickin up the pen I aim it at yo 'dulla oblongata Do it for the dolla do I gotta Tell ya who ya fatha boy you better jump the flo is lava Poppin like some Orville Redenbacher From the evening to the Adam you goin meet the Fauker Make you speak Chewbacca No ones cold as I am Higher than Aryan I ain't even tryin turn him to a Mayan oh my God he dying flyin Into all the flame Till they put me in the hall of fame All the ice yeah all the game Yung bake now you know the name Got em yelling yung'

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