A$AP Mob - Y.N.R.E. lyrics

rate me

In a feeling right, rich with the duffle

Bricks on the shelf, games like 12

You better stay out of trouble

Cool in state of fold, no snitch in the huddle

A$ap mob, money mix with the muscles

Dollars falling from the sky, harlem on the rise

On spark shit, you don’t want no problems with these guys

I’m no smiling no, high get you body in our ride

Check the calendar

Got this shit feeling like July, but I’m cool though

... way to school though, dope shit nuvo

That never been cool oh

Fuck it, I’m a fool yo

New flow after new flow,

Toby bout his kudos, alive from the group hole

Hard knox, and see the bigger picture

Plans to get richer, or killing with them scriptures

So fuck them all the niggas

Cause they ain’t fucking with my niggas

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All my niggas throw they hands up

See me singing and winning

Fucking we living, but you gotta be division

All my niggas getting paper up

Cause we hustle this shit

Young niggas just running this shit

Man I’m gunning for the top, million niggas deep

Strapping heat

Watch how we occupy the streets

With the least in the maximum

All the g’s jacking them

And I keep the calcium

And I’m known for blasting them

Stop harassing them, move out

Bitches and his rapper friends, oh

All what ... sickening

All about my benjamins,

Old shit is ... all black timbaland

Y’all old niggas feminine

Y’all ain’t getting dividends

Man I got racks to get

Man I got racks to spend

I’m fit on some rappers shit

I’m caught in the loop, straight from the stoop

...the booth, next hop a coup, I’m the truth

What it do

Why they let this young nigga loose

I’m the truth, this is what I do in the booth

Man I have fun, and I spaz on errything

Cause young niggas run errything

A$ap.