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YSN TM - Feedback Lyrics



YSN TM - Feedback Lyrics
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Feedback about my lifestyle, just know my shit crazy, man, I'm full of pockets full, but
I ain't never hungry, baby, you ain't gon' never have no hustle sittin' around bein
Lazy, Tellin' white to my white girl, I think her
Name's Stacey, Man, I been duppin' all day, I can't come
If it's a maybe, Hell nah, Phone buzzin' all day, but I ain't in
No beehive, Last nigga dropped a diss, I loved that man
He died, I ain't talkin' bout no grease, come in here, get deep fried
I ain't trippin' bout no petty sentence, boy, that's sweet time
Jumpin' out, I see my opp, now I'm screamin', he mine
Stop actin' like you sick, boy, you know your ass don't drink lime
If you ain't tryna spend no dividends, then I can't make time
This nigga let off cannons like a motherf*ckin' drumline
Niggas don't want smoke, cause when it's stacked, just know it's crunch time
Nigga, got it all with my brother, we don't owe a nigga shit
Ain't no defense and coordinator, but I throw a blitz
Gotta watch my every move, cause the task be on my dish
I been thirsty all week, I'm tryna find somethin' to lick
Spinnin' down, I'm sendin' shots, guaranteed I'm not gon' miss
You ain't tryna catch nobody, then don't come around my clique
When you don't open your mouth, man, just know your case is mixed
My toxic bitch said she love me, later, when I drop this dick
All my dogs in the jungle really on some ape shit
Probably think I was a diaper, man, the way I take shit
Ain't high in work, but if you play, get hit with eight
Six on my momma, nigga, I know my jug love me
If they chase us, know I'm in a rush, I ain't never been with Yonnas
But I'm tryna get a buck, When you see me up on you
All you better do is duck, Stop actin' like a tricker
Word around, they said you bluff, Knew my one time was comin'
When they threw me in a cuff, Been tryna ram shit
But hell no, I ain't no truck, Bitch, I turn around my neck
I know you see, cause I don't chug, You better hope it's not your day
Cause it's rare you come and look, I been really by my pack
Boy, you know that shit a must, I get sleepy off the green
So I put red in my cup, When you down for some much
It's only right that you come up, I got a 40 on my hip
In case a nigga try to run up, I can't speak about the old dude
Cause I heard he got hit up, Damn
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Feedback about my lifestyle, just know my shit crazy, man, I'm full of pockets full, but
I ain't never hungry, baby, you ain't gon' never have no hustle sittin' around bein
Lazy, Tellin' white to my white girl, I think her
Name's Stacey, Man, I been duppin' all day, I can't come
If it's a maybe, Hell nah, Phone buzzin' all day, but I ain't in
No beehive, Last nigga dropped a diss, I loved that man
He died, I ain't talkin' bout no grease, come in here, get deep fried
I ain't trippin' bout no petty sentence, boy, that's sweet time
Jumpin' out, I see my opp, now I'm screamin', he mine
Stop actin' like you sick, boy, you know your ass don't drink lime
If you ain't tryna spend no dividends, then I can't make time
This nigga let off cannons like a motherf*ckin' drumline
Niggas don't want smoke, cause when it's stacked, just know it's crunch time
Nigga, got it all with my brother, we don't owe a nigga shit
Ain't no defense and coordinator, but I throw a blitz
Gotta watch my every move, cause the task be on my dish
I been thirsty all week, I'm tryna find somethin' to lick
Spinnin' down, I'm sendin' shots, guaranteed I'm not gon' miss
You ain't tryna catch nobody, then don't come around my clique
When you don't open your mouth, man, just know your case is mixed
My toxic bitch said she love me, later, when I drop this dick
All my dogs in the jungle really on some ape shit
Probably think I was a diaper, man, the way I take shit
Ain't high in work, but if you play, get hit with eight
Six on my momma, nigga, I know my jug love me
If they chase us, know I'm in a rush, I ain't never been with Yonnas
But I'm tryna get a buck, When you see me up on you
All you better do is duck, Stop actin' like a tricker
Word around, they said you bluff, Knew my one time was comin'
When they threw me in a cuff, Been tryna ram shit
But hell no, I ain't no truck, Bitch, I turn around my neck
I know you see, cause I don't chug, You better hope it's not your day
Cause it's rare you come and look, I been really by my pack
Boy, you know that shit a must, I get sleepy off the green
So I put red in my cup, When you down for some much
It's only right that you come up, I got a 40 on my hip
In case a nigga try to run up, I can't speak about the old dude
Cause I heard he got hit up, Damn
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Writer: Tristin Morris
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Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Tristin Morris
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