Nothinglikethemovie

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YL (Rap) - Rap

Nothinglikethemovie

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[Verse 1: YL] 1, 2, 3, 4 Ayo she can't see past the summer I place a needle on the record like it's acupuncture Vivid image of her face but I forget her number 9-1-7 somethin' I don't know the rest If there's somethin' on ya mind then get it off ya chest It's Triple R you should notice that I never switch I touch the mic like the ladies, very delicate I fuck a feminine chick, there ain't no tellin' when my adrenaline hits Bring it back like the genesis I'm just tryna reap the benefits My life's a documentary no censorship And everything I do is like a photo-op Ya life ill in photo shop don't get yo' photo cropped You call the cops when there's no danger, just another slow banger Play this in yo' Benzo and don't change it Almost Famous, but it's nothin' like the movie bitch I'm payin' dues 'till I bubble like jacuzzi kid It's like a bad dream [Verse 2: YL] 1, 2, 3, 4 Time travelin', rattlin' trunks Record collection always scatterin' I've had 'bout enough New York niggas chief a dutch and keep the greenery tucked Sittin' leisurely, my scenery plush A lotta secrecy, no people to trust You a weasel, I'm dope without the needle My quotes could shatter evil, I'm ghost Rappers doin' the most Promise mom I'm comin' back like the sequel Peace to free people and deeper minds equal Illegal entry, wonder why they sent me Who are they, I don't wanna know and they won't let me Got goals like Gretzky with no ESPY My thoughts carryin' away too heavy 212 is the area code son, I'm tryna get known You a clone and can't think on your own son Your cover's blown, I'm just blowin' in the wind Street poems, I ain't mad when she show a little skin

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  • YL (Rap)