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YNH ËNT. - Light headed Lyrics



YNH ËNT. - Light headed Lyrics




Ayy, look, baby Ayy, look, ayy, ayy
Wine nice, nigga, ayy Yeah, okay, yeah
Bitch, don't say a word, I'm tryna talk Brand new Glock, just got a piece
I'm tryna see if that shit Okay, look, tryna see if that shit caught

Baby girl, you cannot stay You better roll like Tony Hawk
Tie my heart into a knot Can't no bitch get access to it
If she ask, no, she cannot We in class, so raise your hand if you
Okay, raise your hand if you thought Let me know so I can count my hoes

And see how much I got Ayy, I'm mad as f*ck
Just shot a blank out my new Glock Different nigga, I sip lean
And get hydration off a walk Different nigga, I drop a bitch
Cause I don't like the way she talk Beat it up, she said I'm broke

I kicked her out and made her walk I ain't back, you better stay with it
Told a nigga, Carl, don't bring them hoes I got a weight limit
Ayy, look, only take me 20 days To make like 20 mil
These dudes, dudes, fresh prints Living bald like he was Uncle Phil

Killed a nigga, took his little day Like why he ain't ride a wheel
Spend his Glock, I'm in the driver's seat Like Brody grabbed a wheel
I heard my niggas called him wacky He got popped just like a pill
Yeah, your people really cool But all my niggas, OD trim

They be trippin' They gon' slide without a mask
They just gon' ask me where this mythic Money put him up to ask
Is he gon' last all of these whippings With me counting all these cash
Some niggas ask me how y'all get it

Nigga, shut up, nigga I don't need no friends, I need some bands
Windows tinted on the whip You cannot see who gon' get in
Brand new mansion They like, oh my gosh, that CJ moving in
I heard you looking for some love I'm tryna f*ck, I think you lost, baby

You on my heart, you gotta suck That's what it costs, baby
Take that bitch to Louis V instead of Ross
Finna hit the ATM, pull out a hunnid like a boss
Hey, wine, nice shit I just popped a Perkin

Litter wood, I'm finna face it I just cut the bass, this shit look good
I'm finna taste it Feel like Coral Ray
But she look better when she naked Dixie, can I take it
Throw them little yellow panties on, cause they my favorite

Put my Gucci on and hit the store, I know you hate it
Bend it over, bookie, baby, come and shake it
She gon' ask for cash And I'm gon' laugh because she basic
She been throwing back, can't throw her racks because inflation

Got her running laps, is she the flash? Cause she can't take it
Benz all white, they think I'm clucks, they think I'm racist
I just put a pound in this wood, I'm finna face it
Like, Hellcats, HITs, that's the only thing we drive

They said the opps been getting high, like, yeah, that's God
I feel like Unk right now, nigga, I'm not fly
The way lil' Devo send that shot, you gon' think he Kai
But he ain't streaming, we been spending blocks

Every day, for no reason, ayy, go to get the block
Get the chop, when he leaving
Call him in his whip, drove around at night and lean it
If I say I love you, baby girl, you think I mean it

Bitch, I really don't, YNX is undefeated
I got hands like Wolverine, I beat him up until he bleed it
Hit a bitch at O.R.U., she got me brain, cause she collegiate
All this shit I know, keep to myself, don't wanna teach it

Ayy, I can't believe it, my money keep repeating
Flick the laser off and put a flash so you can see it
Thought that I was broke, then I woke up cause I was dreaming
Ayy

Nigga
B-Y-N-S-U, man
What the f*ck going on, dude
I'm out
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Ayy, look, baby Ayy, look, ayy, ayy
Wine nice, nigga, ayy Yeah, okay, yeah
Bitch, don't say a word, I'm tryna talk Brand new Glock, just got a piece
I'm tryna see if that shit Okay, look, tryna see if that shit caught

Baby girl, you cannot stay You better roll like Tony Hawk
Tie my heart into a knot Can't no bitch get access to it
If she ask, no, she cannot We in class, so raise your hand if you
Okay, raise your hand if you thought Let me know so I can count my hoes

And see how much I got Ayy, I'm mad as f*ck
Just shot a blank out my new Glock Different nigga, I sip lean
And get hydration off a walk Different nigga, I drop a bitch
Cause I don't like the way she talk Beat it up, she said I'm broke

I kicked her out and made her walk I ain't back, you better stay with it
Told a nigga, Carl, don't bring them hoes I got a weight limit
Ayy, look, only take me 20 days To make like 20 mil
These dudes, dudes, fresh prints Living bald like he was Uncle Phil

Killed a nigga, took his little day Like why he ain't ride a wheel
Spend his Glock, I'm in the driver's seat Like Brody grabbed a wheel
I heard my niggas called him wacky He got popped just like a pill
Yeah, your people really cool But all my niggas, OD trim

They be trippin' They gon' slide without a mask
They just gon' ask me where this mythic Money put him up to ask
Is he gon' last all of these whippings With me counting all these cash
Some niggas ask me how y'all get it

Nigga, shut up, nigga I don't need no friends, I need some bands
Windows tinted on the whip You cannot see who gon' get in
Brand new mansion They like, oh my gosh, that CJ moving in
I heard you looking for some love I'm tryna f*ck, I think you lost, baby

You on my heart, you gotta suck That's what it costs, baby
Take that bitch to Louis V instead of Ross
Finna hit the ATM, pull out a hunnid like a boss
Hey, wine, nice shit I just popped a Perkin

Litter wood, I'm finna face it I just cut the bass, this shit look good
I'm finna taste it Feel like Coral Ray
But she look better when she naked Dixie, can I take it
Throw them little yellow panties on, cause they my favorite

Put my Gucci on and hit the store, I know you hate it
Bend it over, bookie, baby, come and shake it
She gon' ask for cash And I'm gon' laugh because she basic
She been throwing back, can't throw her racks because inflation

Got her running laps, is she the flash? Cause she can't take it
Benz all white, they think I'm clucks, they think I'm racist
I just put a pound in this wood, I'm finna face it
Like, Hellcats, HITs, that's the only thing we drive

They said the opps been getting high, like, yeah, that's God
I feel like Unk right now, nigga, I'm not fly
The way lil' Devo send that shot, you gon' think he Kai
But he ain't streaming, we been spending blocks

Every day, for no reason, ayy, go to get the block
Get the chop, when he leaving
Call him in his whip, drove around at night and lean it
If I say I love you, baby girl, you think I mean it

Bitch, I really don't, YNX is undefeated
I got hands like Wolverine, I beat him up until he bleed it
Hit a bitch at O.R.U., she got me brain, cause she collegiate
All this shit I know, keep to myself, don't wanna teach it

Ayy, I can't believe it, my money keep repeating
Flick the laser off and put a flash so you can see it
Thought that I was broke, then I woke up cause I was dreaming
Ayy

Nigga
B-Y-N-S-U, man
What the f*ck going on, dude
I'm out
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Writer: Carl Walker, Devin Crawford
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
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Written by: Carl Walker, Devin Crawford

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