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Youngn Lipz
Youngn Lipz
Stimme und Gesang
Creed Tha Kid
Creed Tha Kid
Stimme und Gesang
Day1
Day1
Stimme und Gesang
A Boogie wit da Hoodie
A Boogie wit da Hoodie
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KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Artist Julius Dubose
Artist Julius Dubose
Songwriter:in
Wesley “Wheezy” Tyler Glass
Songwriter:in

Letras

[Verse 1]
Weezy outta here...
[Verse 2]
Beast, beast
I'ma beast
Oh my god, mood swings
Outta line, mood swings
Out of time
I was broke, I don't cry
I'm the G.O.A.T., I'm a God
[Verse 3]
I'm a beast, I'm a goblin, **** let that shit fly
**** you don't want no problem
I be feelin' like Batman, my **** always robbin'
I just got caught fucking my best friend, we wildn', yeah
[Verse 4]
I put it on for my city
They know it's day one when the talk about Breezy
She knows i"m busy
Trap keep ringin'
Trap keep ringin'
[Verse 5]
F-Fuck a mood swing when my bat start swingin'
Take a risk and then I dash, dash
Double G up on my bag, bag
I'm runnin' shit like a half back
But you never see me pass
Like first things first
Free my brother from the chains
Ain't no brother feel the same
When you both grew up from dirt
It's crazy that I'm takin' all these planes
And the mood swings change
I will never go back to the hurt
I can't go back to the hurt
I can't go back to the hurt
And word to my mother
If I find it was a killer for my brother
I'ma put that motherfucker on a R.I.P. shirt
[Verse 6]
I'm a beast, I'm a goblin, **** let that shit fly
**** you don't want no problem
I be feelin' like Batman, my **** always robbin'
I just got caught fucking my best friend, we wildn', yeah
[Verse 7]
I got a check that I'm waiting to run
All my brothers ready adding the sums
If they talkin' aim it I'ma get 'em in one
Have 'em, knockin', bangin' just like the drums
I'm bustin' breakin out the rooftop
Hear the sound I earned it on my own spot
Yeah I'm so high I'm taking no stops
Got the fire I'm fuckin' my mood clock
[Verse 8]
Game too critical gotta kill this beat no criminal
Thoughts subliminal gotta go 'fore it get too physical
Price too minimal, when you dealing with me, it get ridicule
They not that, yeah they on my back, they too damn cynical
[Verse 9]
I don't know, outta time
I'm so caught out of line
Aderall analyze
Lost my bro, lost my mind
Want my soul, **** want my life
Tryna take my hoes, tryna fuck my wife
Mood swings, sometimes I need two at a time
Fuckin' two sets of twins, and one of them shy
Fuck two sets of tens, like a couple of time
Fuck two sets of twins, like a couple of time
Fuck few sets of twins, like a couple of times
Percocets, two times
Percocets, never know when to come
Percocets, two time
Percocets, never know when to come
[Verse 10]
Yeah yeah
YL, YL
YL, YL, YL
Damn
I keep going, I don't stop
Chasin' the bag get the whole guap
Lil' mama in her panty and a crop top
Take her down and she go up
Fuck around to the money she go harder
Swear her friends call me papi, I'm her father
All this energy inside, she a charger
And her friends want a cut, call me barber
Now they all actin up , call it drama
Believe I ain't sticking around for another my G
Stick to the plan, I Coach Carter with it
Plant my crop clean it up like a farmer you see
Know that I ain't going back to the reef
I seen them bite in the streets
Know that lil' mama she waitin' to please
Back to a family dependin' on me
[Verse 11]
I'm a beast
Oh my God, mood swings
Out of line, mood swings
Out of time
I was broke, I don't cry
She's my bestie
Never knew she was so nasty (Yeah)
And she's so sexy
Kissing on bitches like lesbians (Yeah)
Ass so fat
Bouncing up and down like a basketball (Yeah)
**** wanna test me
Snipe a ****, cheating like Wesley (Yeah)
Written by: Artist Julius Dubose, Wesley Glass

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