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P Yungin & NBA Youngboy - Im on (Lyrics)
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P Yungin
P Yungin
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
P Yungin
P Yungin
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YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
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12Hunna on the beat There's a layer on my back thoughts deep they can go I don't wanna dream no more Burden on my mind I got shackles on my soul I say I don't wanna breathe no more Oh, oh woah How long will it take for this pain, for it to go? I been all on this road all alone Ever since I was down, they ain't call my phone Now I'm on, they wanna give me a ring Now I'm on, they wanna be on my team I lost my cousin, yeah, it fucked me up, saw him in the casket Same day, walked up up in your funeral, was itchin' to blast it Niggas be speakin' on them bodies, but them bodies we havin' I had no sheets on the mattress, leave yellow tape like a taxi Mm-mm, I'll blow you down, nigga Hundred rounds on that Draco, we gon' bring it out of town with us You speak up on my name, I leave your family with a frown, nigga Who that in that black? PY masked down, nigga Oh, oh woah How long will it take for this pain, for it to go? I been all on this road all alone Ever since I was down, they ain't call my phone Now I'm on, they wanna give me a ring Now I'm on, they wanna be on my team I don't wanna use that Glock, PY where that Tech at Drive that foreign to the shop, they lift the shocks City would've said it, if they don't know what I say Boy, if you cap, gon' get stressed in Clean my gun in front the fire place Members right where the ash at And got 'em coming at me sideways I say fireplay, I say shoot the bitch Got that money comin' nine ways, ain't still on groupie shit We drop one, hang with murderers through the date, soon as my shooters spin Out the window, hit him, we aiming at his face, know I ain't new to this I'm Xans, I'm gon' this shit (Oh, oh) Kill his mans, don't care who he with I say is that wrong what they do to me LSU we scoping cars, don't forget to pick Oh, oh woah How long will it take for this pain, for it to go? I been all on this road all alone Ever since I was down, they ain't call my phone Now I'm on, they wanna give me a ring Now I'm on, they wanna be on my team There's a layer on my back thoughts deep as they can go I don't wanna dream no more Burden on my mind I got shackles on my soul I say I don't wanna breathe no more 12Hunna on the beat
Writer(s): Paul Davis, Kentrell Gaulden, Ethan Hayes, Kamrein Mcclay, Jake Martin, Michael O Brien Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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