​iridescence

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Lil Tracy & Key Nyata - Rap, USA

​iridescence

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[Intro: Yung Bruh] Yeah, yeah (Graa, graa) Aye, it's Yung Bruh (Graa) Key Nyata You know we forever Thraxx Shoutout my cousin NEDARB on the beat Graa, graa, skee, skee, graa, skee It's Yung Bruh, It's Yung Bruh (Woah, woah) It's Yung Bruh, Yung Bruh (Woah, woah) Woah, woah [Verse 1: Yung Bruh] She said that she know about Yung Bruh, she must be hitched up (Woah, woah) Bitch I'm doing what I love, fuck getting richer (Woah) Bitch I'm slanging fucking drugs, I'm skipping dinner Man I can't trust some these niggas 'cause they switch up Man I can't trust some these bitches, I fucked they sister (Woah, skee, skee) Yung Bruh, I'm not religious, fuck a scripture Man I'm in the damn hood like a engine (Like a engine) Make your bitch fall in love with my sentence (Sentence) You think I'm hot now, I'm just beginning (Just beginning) I will slice a opp down and leave him dripping ForeverBoys, bitch I'm Thraxx now Your girlfriend listen to my tracks now These niggas wanna give me dap now I'm smoking weed 'til I pass out Tekken Tag shawty, I choose Devil Jin I will take his fucking soul and embarrass him Fuck a 9 to 5, I'm too arrogant My mom thinks I need a therapist I be mixing drugs like experiments LSD and Robitussin, that's some scary shit You niggas is McDonalds, I'm asparagus All natural Bruh, I don't care 'bout shit [Bridge: Key Nyata and Yung Bruh] Yeah (Graa, graa) I feel you Yung Bruh (Damn, graa, graa) Yeah, I feel you my nigga I don't give a fuck about any of these bitches bruh (Yung Bruh) Know what I'm saying (Graa, graa) Woah (Fuck) Yeah Aye, aye [Verse 2: Key Nyata] In this world that I live in, I don't really care Ain't enough space for me in the fucking air 'Cause I'm everything (I'm everything) Bitch I'm everywhere (Can't you see me?) Pour a pint of lean And now I'm sitting here (I'm leanin') I don't give a fuck (I don't) Bitch I'm smoking anywhere Young cosmic father, I'll do your hair In the morning bitch, I'll go there I'll drop the bitch to school and daycare (That's right) Pick you up at 3, with the snacks (I got fruit snacks) Yeah you know, cosmic dad, smoking sacks (I'm smoking) Man, I got parenting class on Thursday (Fuck) 'Cause I beat my sons ass for cursing [Outro: Key Nyata] You shouldn't have been cursing you little fucker Yeah that'll teach you a lesson

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Credits

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  • Key Nyata
  • Lil Tracy