paroles de chanson Yung Fly Steppa - Lul Ri
I'm
a
Yung
Fly
Steppa
I
want
more
And
they
wasn't
convinced
until
I
stepped
out
in
Dior
I
Christian'ed
my
Loubs,
now
I'm
bloody
walking
Hit
at
his
wheels,
knock
him
down,
Steve
Hawkins
Catch
him
in
traffic,
he
dropped,
he
was
parking
My
shawty
a
shooter
call
her
Candice
Parker
I'm
in
love
with
that
green,
this
ain't
tris,
it's
a
garden
On
my
blue
line
shit,
speaking
Spanish,
this
agua
Uh
Uh
Come
for
150
GW
on
lockdown,
they
hit
at
his
kidney
And
if
you
want
a
line,
it's
gon
cost
you
150
If
you
tryna
get
tricky,
then
we
can
get
tricky
If
it's
up
and
it's
stuck,
then
that
means
that
it's
sticky
I
ain't
blooding
or
cripping,
I'm
keeping
that
blicky
If
you
ain't
making
sense,
then
I'm
playing
you
50
And
you
said
it
was
za,
but
that
pressure
was
iffy
Uh
Uh
Niggas
don't
got
pressure
for
real
When
I
go
out
to
Cali,
I'm
smoking
exotic,
yeah
we
got
that
pressure
for
real
When
I
walked
in
the
mall,
I
just
bought
the
whole
store
They
said
that
was
impressive
for
real
And
a
young
nigga
up
and
he
all
about
his
money,
they
said
he
been
stepping
for
real
That
boy
ain't
stressing
no
deal
and
most
of
these
niggas
ain't
never
seen
a
mil
I'm
talking
that
shit
and
I'm
walking
that
shit
And
go
send
the
addy
my
millions
they
flowing
for
real
And
I'm
really
speeding
like
Lightning
McQueen,
yea
we
really
toting
for
real
Drag
race
all
on
the
freeway,
that
v8
engine
it's
blowing
for
real
You
said
you
a
man,
say
it
with
your
chest
Yeah
that's
not
a
man,
that's
just
a
little
ass
girl
Niggas
be
dick
biting
having
a
jerk
off
Niggas
be
hot
go
to
work
on
the
grill
Federal
agents,
they
punching
the
clock,
she
crazy
she
making
a
big
ass
deal
But
I
already
told
her
to
do
that
cause
me
and
my
brother
we
hitting
a
lick
for
a
mil
They
calling
me
rock,
paper,
scissors
I'm
cutting
that
paper
cause
bitch
yeah
you
know
that
I
rock
a
lot
I'm
fluent
in
ASL,
that's
why
I
don't
talk
a
lot
No
PLR,
my
polo
don't
cap-a-lot
30
Or
better,
I
came
around
with
that
baby
And
I'm
dropping
shit
out
them
shopping
carts
I
feel
like
I'm
Unk,
Imma
make
that
boy
walk
it
out
You
said
it's
on
sight,
pussy,
why
you
tryna
talk
it
out
I'm
popping
a
pill,
spun
his
block,
and
got
dizzy
I
ain't
talking
to
rats,
I
ain't
talking
to
Minnie
And
it's
two
niggas
snitching,
its
Mickey
and
Minnie
These
two
P's
in
a
pot
cost
2K
to
get
busy
I
keep
spinning
the
plug
but
I
told
him
bear
with
me
Slide
with
that
wood,
I
feel
like
a
Grizzly
My
sister
and
brother
got
sticks
like
I'm
Timmy
Call
his
lil
ass
Mike
Jones,
niggas
still
tippin
She
tryn
eat
up,
I
threw
her
a
fork
Slide
with
that
iron
like
I'm
on
a
golf
course
It
don't
matter
how
much
that
you
give
them
They
greedy,
them
niggas
gon
come
back
and
niggas
gon
want
more
MT
undefeated,
lil
nigga
you
don't
want
war
You
more
like
a
Youngboy,
you
hit
off
a
cold
sore
Tryn
get
to
the
bread,
I
feel
like
a
doughboy
You
think
you
legit,
uh
uh,
no
boy
I
walk
with
a
stick
like
I'm
blind,
my
dog
on
my
side,
he
thinks
you
a
chew
toy
He
wanted
clean,
we
served
him
that
reroc
Throw
his
ass
in
the
teapot,
he
came
out
a
new
boy
He
got
a
wild
ass
mohawk,
he
feel
like
a
Fatboy
And
I
got
the
Power,
I
feel
like
Tariq
how
I'm
up
in
the
school
trapping
out
like
a
frat
boy
Brrrrrt,
that's
a
Mac
boy
I'm
a
Yung
Fly
Steppa
I
want
more
And
they
wasn't
convinced
until
I
stepped
out
in
Dior
I
Christian'ed
my
Loubs,
now
I'm
bloody
walking
Hit
at
his
wheels,
knock
him
down,
Steve
Hawkins
Catch
him
in
traffic,
he
dropped,
he
was
parking
My
shawty
a
shooter
call
her
Candice
Parker
I'm
in
love
with
that
green,
this
ain't
tris,
it's
a
garden
On
my
blue
line
shit,
speaking
Spanish,
this
agua
Uh
Uh
Come
for
150
GW
on
lockdown,
they
hit
at
his
kidney
And
if
you
want
a
line,
it's
gon
cost
you
150
If
you
tryna
get
tricky,
then
we
can
get
tricky
If
it's
up
and
it's
stuck,
then
that
means
that
it's
sticky
I
ain't
blooding
or
cripping,
I'm
keeping
that
blicky
If
you
ain't
making
sense,
then
I'm
playing
you
50
And
you
said
it
was
za,
but
that
pressure
was
iffy
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