Yung thai
• Written by Anonymous
a k's light up like a birthday cake
laser sight vision makes no mistakes
freeway race make my escape
running this class like i must be late
this is hate
cooperate or test your fate
if youre a fucking snitch then youre just something I wont tolerate
bitch i am the best m c
take it from me or just believe
which kind are the type of these
fuckboys or suburb o g's
superb o g's
superb o g's
suburban o g's
that's just not the life for me
I make the crew go ham
not prosciutto we get spam
oh god damn
play that shit this song's my jam
cram it in the clam for like half a gram
oh this life has all the glam
Tell Sam i am i finally got all his green and eggs and ham
Im so hot
first verse spit got the game on lock
jumped straight to the top
This the type of shit roxx wish he could drop
take an elevator ride to the top of my cock
and its obvious that Im never going to stop
cause im better than a lot
got the whole block hopping just to stand in the spot
when the bass does drop the whole posse gon mosh
b n z the m v p
shitting on these m p 3s
chilling in an m p v
chilling like im in the lead
bitches want a piece of me
which piece do you think they need
she's fiending for the d
it's just become daily routine for me
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