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PERFORMING ARTISTS
YUNG N8
YUNG N8
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nathan Negrete
Nathan Negrete
Songwriter

歌詞

Yeah,
Copped the Civic, hope it turn into a Maybach
But I need money to cop this shii' so I'ma lay tracks
Last year to this year I'm the same man
I was hoping I would make some change but I laid back
Trynna' make an excuse, really it's my fault though
Instead of money I was focused on the thot' hoes'
Focused on the drip feeling happy 'cause I got those
Author of my story let me show you how the plot goes
2023 I'm really focusing on me
Mama used to say I'm lactose now I'm focusing on cheese
100 plus degrees when you living in AZ
So it's hard not to spit heat, now I'm really doing me
Put my all into my passion when they cut me from my job
Scamming was a option but I'm not the type to rob
SLV first showed me love so I'm tied in the with mob
Shawty' claiming I'm a munch but she munching on my cob
Goddamn YUNG N8 where you been at?
Locked up in the basement let me give y'all the sit wrap
Roll a blunt and sit back
My drip be on that mismatch
She say yo' shit a tic-tac
So she ain't really with that
Baby say she love me guessing that's my cue to kick back
Moves made in silence that's why they call me the Hitman
How the fuck you hate me but yo' shawty' been a big fan
Man ion' really get that
Yeah,
Look,
If the money be the topic don't you say nun'
Pops looking down like that boy done really came up
Shoutout to my mama cause she really been the main one
Supporting all my dreams and she told me don't you change up
Forget where you came from
When you get your fame up
Dre, Bert and AZK I'm still with the same ones
I don't wanna' say much
But if you wanna' play dumb
Hittas' on speed dial they could leave you banged up
Man I ain't cappin' when I say that bitch you know it's real
I fuck with Molly on the low but I ain't talking pills
She see the dick all through my sweats and wonder how it feels
Ain't got time to politic I'm trynna' make a mil'
I know what they thinking haters hope I never make it out
But I'm more worried bout' the numbers in my bank account
Working daily so I got no time to lay around
Used to want her badly now that lil' hoe' to basic now
I'm getting money and my shawty' on the same thang'
Definition of the hustle trynna' maintain
Catch him by his lonely out in public that's a pay day
Make yo' bitch mine all I gotta' say is "hey bae"
I don't wanna' brag (brag)
I don't wanna' boast (boast)
Gotta' keep a stick cause I stay doing the most
Bitch I'm going coast to coast
I just hopped up off a boat (boat)
Me and all my brothers yeah we finna' make a toast
I don't know what they worried about I'm Him
Even though I took a loss I'm still gone win
Shawty' took my soul repent my sins
Even when I'm tired I still go in
Go in, go in
Written by: Nathan Negrete
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