Correction Paroles Who Better (Freestlye) par YSN Fab

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Its YSN
Who wanna say that they better
Break me down never
I got the sauce and the cheddar
Know that my drip is not regular
You ain't on my level, Im about to heat up like a kettle
F**k being broke, I was born to go get it
Theres no compet**ives, so hand me the medal
If shordy ain't loyal, I can get her
I leave her on records, my trash is your treasure
New to the game but I feel like a veteran
City a junglе, came straight from the trenchеs
Shine like a diamond, applying the pressure
Ain't close to the top but I know ima get there
I was born poor, remember sleepin on the floor
I wore the same draws, everybody like to hate
Showin love when you on
Ima bad boy, I ain't sayin that Im strong
Grind in the dark, so turn the lights on
They call me a doll, say the work gon get you goin
I got me some friends, but I still feel alone
Mama still cry, gotta get on the forps
Hand her a check, Ima handle the debt
Ima man of finesse, got my hand in your neck
Showin mad disrespect, my man handle arrest
You a fan cause Im next, and you average at best
Devil can't test with a T on my chest
Its some guard, its a press, we ain't safe with a vest
Move like its shest, I ain't sneezed but Im blessed
Takin risks in my life, I can't live with regrets
Yea Im lightskinned, but im ridin round heavy
These n***as will never get me
They homeless, but they actin deli
Im goin ham like deli, theres nothin that they can't tell me
Whats sayin my support, penny
Im from the block like Im Jenny
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Ha
Ay
Got no time for b*t*hes, got no time for friends
I stay on my grind, got my eyes on the benz
She wanna cuff but I said lets just be friends
Once you a cup we can not make immense
When we pull up, well that depends
If he get a section, cause that pu**y ain't a man
He finna duck, Im goin ham
He ain't gotta chance, if he really wanna dance
I am the one that they hate
Yeah
I am the one that they love
I am the one that they hate that they love
Only because they see how far I come
And they at the bottom, still stuck like some gum
They date out my pa**ion, make sure I’ll be done
Ain't give you my trust, put it straight in in my funds
You only around cause I got the funds
Music like crack
When hit it you keep comin back
No time to relax
It come from the heart when I spit on the track
My mind on the stack sh*t and play for the Lions
And how I get the set
I run to the money, you run cause you rag
You hiss like a snake, I know snakes in my gra**
You fragile you might break, you be built like some gla**
You flex for the gram, but you flyin third cla**
My bars are like bra**, but Im still finna blow
You ask why Im cold, I said Im from the fo’
They call me a bake, Im in love with the dough
My trash always boomin just call me metro

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