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want it wit the Yung God Toddla Wit a flow so spec like technolotta It's, so sick How da clock go tick Keep given ya'll hit like techmatic uh! Its
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to take your phone Cause you far away from home Baby let me be your tour guide I'm your burger You my fries Run through sets Come through sets
rap Got to pay to get your boys back I'ma kidnap artists Real artists Fake artists Strong artists Weak artists Tight jeans wearing new rap R&B
America's most complete artist" "What's your name boy?" "I.. am.." "America's most complete artist" "You better get ready" "for America's most complete
values When you associate with secular artists in the R&B hip-hop world Here he comes I cannot believe the controversy shrowding this man Mr.
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yUNG vURN, yUNG vURN ball like a mufuckin Maverick Her lipstick, on my lips Got her hips, on my hips We would fuck, then I dip She talks shit Truth be
Bebot bebot Be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot Be bebot bebot Be bebot bebot be Ikaw ang aking Bebot bebot Be bebot
be found clubin unless his envolopes a hundred Yung money that big boy money is nothin Jus sit & watch the sony plasma when u want it Im saint loranin
The artist, however faithful to his Personal vision of reality Becomes the last champion of the Individual mind and sensibility Against an intrusive
Yung b the new wave fuck that nine to five They should rename that shit the new slave Had to get up on my hustle and get myself paid Yung b yung b
want it wit the Yung God Toddla Wit a flow so spec like technolotta It's, so sick How da clock go tick Keep given ya'll hit like techmatic uh! Its
want it wit the Yung God Toddla Wit a flow so spec like technolotta It's, so sick How da clock go tick Keep given ya'll hit like techmatic uh! Its
want it wit the Yung God Toddla Wit a flow so spec like technolotta It's, so sick How da clock go tick Keep given ya'll hit like techmatic uh! Its
happenin' L.I.L you betta ask somebody I been on my grind since butt-touch-potty Ya'll don't really want it with the Yung God Toddla With a flo so
Ey yo It’s ya boi Yung Prius Coming at you with them 58 MPG They said we wasn’t gonna make it But here we is Still got half a tank of gas Filled her
And the men who hold high places Must be the ones who start To mold a new reality Closer to the heart Closer to the heart The blacksmith
Yo, yeah, dat way I mean, you know this not a diss record I don't sneak diss This just for the record, just facts Your artists be taking my
same boy That guy don work for feeling station Ah be that thin boy Now moti huge moti wa ni'ishan Make them no k**l me now Amah yung yung ni**a Amah yung
And the men who hold high places Must be the ones who start To mold a new reality Closer to the heart Closer to the heart The blacksmith
You can trace the mystery of ancient history Through art of artists and their models You can comb through the Rome coliseum And the rear
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