YFN Lucci - JAN. 31st (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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YFN Lucci - JAN. 31st (en) Lyrics
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You just hatin' 'cause
I'm realer than you
My bitch badder than your bitch
and I got pictures to prove
And we so high up like
we building a roof
I make millions out of nothin'
from just spillin' my truth
Yeah, we still grindin' like
we got something to prove
Even though we got nothin' to prove
Took every risk 'cause we
had nothin' to lose
Making million just spillin' my truth
Spillin' my truth
Look, okay look crazy thing about it
I was in the can and I was
still making deposits
And I kept it solid
Red bone bitch tryin' to
suck me like a lolli'
Everything I left when I was
gone, I still got it
Ayy, boy, you dead wrong if you
think I'll ever let you try me
And I'm on parole but I'll
nevеr go without it
Look, never held my hеad down,
I'm ten toes about it
Took my time showing these diamonds,
I know they eyeing
Say Pat like, "Bro, why is you
smilin'? This nigga wilding"
Ayy, they was tryna give me
two hundred years, they
was trying to hide me
How you get two hundred
years without a body?
Mama shed too many tears,
no more cryin' (Cryin')
Look, they say I threw my mans out?
When you on a move sometimes it
don't go how it planned out
You wouldn't understand how a
whole lot of trials and tribulations
got me this far
Rest up 'cause your grandson
made it this far
Ayy, I'm just glad his last ride
was the back of a 'Bach
He was somethin' like Cam Newton,
had a whole lot of hats
The shit I put my family through,
I'm just glad to be back
I been a big dog, fool,
I was never a rat
If you catch me talkin', it's facts
I put the hood on my back
I'll put your face on a shirt if
you put my name in your raps
The streets to the cage, I adapt
They say, I changed, that's cap
If you see me hatin', that's rare
Through all of that pain, you wasn't
there (Pain, you wasn't there)
And we so high up like
we buildin' a roof
Yeah, we still grindin' like
we got somethin' to prove
Even though we got nothing to prove
Spillin' my truth (Damn,
Kai, you goin' crazy)
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