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Settle it

YRN Lingo

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Niggas say we got a problem you know we can settle it Pull the AK out my jacket like Grand Theft Auto make it look so effortless Im ahead of this, You scared of this Gold all around my neck, Young nigga stay with a check Maybach with the windows tinted yeah we feel presidential Feeling real jolly like mr ingles, Crunchin your head like a bag of doritos Your bitch running back i call her dingle, Better wash your hands before you touch my pringles Niggas always tryna flex about how they getting money, how they fuckin bitches Nigga keep wishing, Nigga keep wishing, that you come up on a ticket Niggas never can not mind they business cause they alway tryna poke they nose in it Im tryna get mill You watching me eat off my plate, why dont you go grab you a steak You looking like you finna take, but dont be a idiot think about it for a minute Think about the consequences that come with it, choppa gonna be louder than your damn city You wondering why your money missing, she wizin and told her to go get it she bringing back the benjis You niggas soft even when im in your city, cover your ear when im talking about my business Slaughter your body then hide you in the ceiling, my plug is Australian we kangaroo kick it Nigga we lavish living, shoot ontop of buildings man im dripping these bitches 6 rings on me Scottie Pippen, Bass in the trunk yeah you hit the ceiling Come to my disses i give you feelings, you niggas like oranges you get the peeling You niggas like bitches you get to snitchin You niggas like ballet you get to splittin You niggas like cowards you get to ditchin You niggas like strangers you get to hitching Niggas i dont even know coming up to me tryna give me handshakes Nigga i know that your fraud i can see right through your disguise nigga you fake Hold up my nigga you late, tryna run up on me that was your mistake One call on the nawfside my niggas coming deeper than a police bait My nigga zevens pulling on skates, woody he pullin up finna take Jalen he take out the AK and he finna spray all over the damn place Please little bitch get the fuck out my face, go talk to your boyfriend he done know what to say Nigga im only 17 rocking gold, all these expensive clothes On the road doing shows fucking bad bad hoes kick them out the do' Everyone did it before, you know how that shit go, Giuseppe steppin my toe Nigga we can get to cracking like teenage mutant ninja turtle we can get to hurt em Nigga you know that i gotta desert them, did i do that like my name is Steve Urkel Money so old like some dinosaur bones, green light nigga so you know they on go A.P. on my wrist you know that it froze, neck is dripping wet so you know that its cold If a nigga talking recklace, dont hesitate to pull the trigger (Rule number one) Dont be scared to cut a nigga off if he act bad and bigger (Rule number two) Dont be acting like these scary niggas out here nowadays (Rule number three) And dont ever hate on nobody cause you gonna be paid (Rule number four) Nigga if you didn't get laid off the forums nigga i dont know what you did wrong Keep on making money my nigga that lucky bitch just might show you her thong Keep on making money nigga you on(x2) She show you her thong Make sure you by the phone Smash her one time then you gone Then she got introduced to switcharoo Passed her to my dog She didn't know what to do She look me in the eye And then called me baby I just cleaned my teeth And I left the damn room I can't get caught in that monkey bafoonaree But it ain't new to me And it ain't suitin me Nigga you thought that You newer than me I just keep on gettin money Stay true to me Little bihh you thought that You could get a band You gone have to take it out my damn hand Selfish attitude, I cannot stand Nigga you know im coolin like a fan And no talk or discussion about that little bitch im the man Thats a masterplan coming from my barehands you gotta understand Gotta undersand where im coming from My vision im painting is vivid Flashing like gold diamonds shining in the dark My nigga get the picture Swervin' in the damn Fisker Nigga think that its a rental Always carry me a pistol, just in case a nigga wanna pop off at the mouth We can solve your fuckin issue LINGOO GOT THE BINGOO, PUT A NIGGA IN A CHOKEHOLD Hold up dont fuck up my cash flow Know that we jerkin them bodies though Buss down the door with the karate chop Know that this money never gonna stop Gonna climb my way up to the top They fall down like lebron, you know they gone flop Nigga you know me, im ready to pop Passing your bitch like my name was John Stock Never sold the rush, new calculator in my head like fuckin' professional
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