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Yung God

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Yung God when I ride up (Ride up) Not too many that can fuck with me (Fuck with me) Never hung up on the bullshit I can't afford that type of luxury How'd I get so faded? (Faded) How'd I get so faded? (Faded) I'm 'bout to do a show in Paris I swear I'm feelin' like I made it Makin' deposits off of bein' a prophet Turnin' visions into riches way too big for my pockets Baby girl, I'm a star, I suggest you acknowledge While you were scalin' out your pride I was weighing my options Like ain't no room in my pictures for bitches, I end up croppin' I've been movin' and flippin' and livin' life like I'm poppin' I'm the young yacht owner, bitch, and I'm not sober Yeah, they had me on probation but I'll be done in October, come on You don't have to love me Love me (Ah-ooh) But you gon' have to fuck with me Fuck with me (Ah-ooh) You don't have to love me Love me (Ah-ooh) But you gon' have to fuck with me Fuck with me (Ah-ooh) Yung God when I ride up (Ride up) Not too many that can fuck with me (Fuck with me) Never hung up on the bullshit I can't afford that type of luxury How'd I get so faded? (Faded) How'd I get so faded? (Faded)


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