Ybn Nahmir - Intro lyrics

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Ybn Nahmir - Intro lyrics

Hello? What up, bruh? What you doin', bruh? sh**, coolin’, ridin' 'round right now, just seein’ what you was on. You straight, bruh? sh**, hell nah, n***a out here stressin', bruh, n***a tryin' get out this sh** What you mean? What's hatnin'? sh**, n***a been goin' through a whole lotta sh**, ya dig what the f** I'm sayin'? Ayy, look, matter fact, uh, you and David drive down here, bro. It’s good, it’s all good, we finna see what hatnin' Alright, bro, fusho, I’m on my way Uh, lets smoke this gas and get high man You n***as hatin' on me for real Yuh, this that YBN sh**, naw for real, YBN takeover Yuh! These n***as cappin' I was dead broke, now I'm havin’ Mama, I made it, this YBN sh**, more than just rappin' Nahmir, my brother, we linked up Hatin' a** n***as wanna be us Ride 'round my city with the black tint 'Cause they said they goin' k** us when they see us You put a price on my head, get yo feet back Chain all ice, ski that I f**ed that b**h and gave her my number She called but ain't get no feedback My neck flooded like Harvey If I broke your heart then I'm sorry Freaky lil b**h, I get naughty This the intro to the party (b**h!) Woo Damn, this sh** crazy as hell What the f**, my n***as goin' through it too n***as know me from that H to the A Real n***a, I ain't ever been fake Stick stance, gotta get to the cash Watch the gra** 'cause these n***as be snakes These n***as be actin' like they're really livin' I used to be broke and I ain't know the feelin' That storm hit my house and I ain't had no ceilin' I knew it was time just like I'd seen the vision Ayy, them n***as shot at my crib and my bro thought that he lost me When I found out who it was I would shocked, them n***as crossed me It get real up in that field so if you lackin' then you get k**ed I swear it's war with all them n***as, we ain't goin' stop 'til they OT Glizzy hit my phone, I was at that light smokin' on that strong Said, "Bro, it's on," this YBN sh**, we goin' take that home Then I made that song, now all these fake n***as won't leave me alone I be in my zone, I'm the king right now, b**h, I need my throne Gram went to jail, he was turnt up, n***a, he was causin' hell He ain't had no bail, all he talked 'bout when he sent that mail My career won't fail, I'm the man of the house, not in no cell Trap out hotels, if I ever go downhill, no, I won't tell Mama, I made it Mama, I made it Mama, I made it These n***as cappin' I was down broke, now I'm havin' These n***as cappin' I was down broke, now I'm havin' I was down broke, now I'm havin'

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