Fredo, Not3s, GRM Daily - YRF lyrics
[Fredo, Not3s, GRM Daily - YRF lyrics]
Ooh, they can never
When I'm grinding for my shit
In the coldest weathers
Rain gone but the rolly wetter
Yeah you got a whip, but im rolling better
Roll with no sauce and flavours
Or maybe Madi in the ride no bait link-ups
So she tryna link up
Tell her cash me ousside, yeah
They can never blame us
When we been about for ages
Now we young, rich and famous
Niggas wanna shame us and break us
How can they break us?
When we been about for ages
Now we young rich and famous
Niggas wanna shame us and break us
How could they
Ain't nuttin new yo, I been on my block
Still can't believe what I did in my pot
20 racks, what I did on my watch
And before it was bricks
We did it with rocks
I'm young and I'm livin'
I'm young and I'm whippin'
A lot of guys rap about nothin' they livin'
Just dropped 3 bills to my youngen in prison
Cause daddy don't care and
Mummy still sniffin'
Still I'm waving with Not3s
And lately they say I'm the
Face of the roads just bought me a Cuban and
Laced it with stones
If I feel like your hating
I'm making it known bro I told you before
I'm just chasing the dough
And we got different mums
But that's basically bro
I'm just chasing the dough
They can never blame us
When we been about for ages
Now we young, rich and famous
Niggas wanna shame us and break us
How can they break us?
When we been about for ages
Now we young rich and famous
Niggas wanna shame us and break us
How could they?
𝘔𝘺 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳
𝘐 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦
𝘚𝘢𝘶𝘤𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯' 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘛𝘦𝘦'𝘴
𝘚𝘵𝘦𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯' 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 l𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘴'
𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘣𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘵
Man I'm steppin' in Loubs'
We leave blood in the street
My youngers do 2 and
They're clutching the heat
These innocent girls they be loving a g
Ain't making spares when I'm
Cutting the key 𝘊𝘶𝘵, 𝘤𝘶𝘵, 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯' 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯
𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺
𝘐𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘳𝘺 battle me then bro
Will roll round that's a tragedy 𝘖𝘰𝘩
Man this shit can get tragic
I whip it with magic
T-Shirts from Fendi, I'm into the fabric
She's into my pattern i'm into the fashion
She's liking my chain cause I
Did it in Hatton
They can never blame us
When we been about for ages
Now we young, rich and famous
Niggas wanna shame us and break us
How can they break us?
When we been about for ages
Now we young rich and famous
Niggas wanna shame us and break us
How could they?
I swear I step rough in the coldest weathers
And we didn't get no help
From the older breddas
I just bought my mum a whole load of extras
Cos everytime I went to jail
She wrote me letters
Them man let Giuseppe get
Straight to their head
You don't have to act rich bro
Get straight to your bed
You rap about cars that you blatantly rent
Just whipped 36, pushed it straight into z's
Yo Not3s, man they could never hate us
I'm in the booth with bro
And the hella flavours
My new Cuban linkin' with the hella haters
That weren't part of the deal
Let me check the papers
And yeah you got whip but I'm rolling better
You say you shottin' bricks
But I know you never
Ask around I drop it to the older breddas
And your mum is gettin' shot up
If you owe me cheddar
They can never blame us
When we been about for ages
Now we young, rich and famous
Niggas wanna shame us and break us
How can they break us?
When we been about for ages
Now we young rich and famous
Niggas wanna shame us and break us
How could they?
When I'm grinding for my shit
In the coldest weathers
Rain gone but the rolly wetter
Yeah you got a whip, but im rolling better
Roll with no sauce and flavours
Or maybe Madi in the ride no bait link-ups
So she tryna link up
Tell her cash me ousside, yeah
They can never blame us
When we been about for ages
Now we young, rich and famous
Niggas wanna shame us and break us
How can they break us?
When we been about for ages
Now we young rich and famous
Niggas wanna shame us and break us
How could they
Ain't nuttin new yo, I been on my block
Still can't believe what I did in my pot
20 racks, what I did on my watch
And before it was bricks
We did it with rocks
I'm young and I'm livin'
I'm young and I'm whippin'
A lot of guys rap about nothin' they livin'
Just dropped 3 bills to my youngen in prison
Cause daddy don't care and
Mummy still sniffin'
Still I'm waving with Not3s
And lately they say I'm the
Face of the roads just bought me a Cuban and
Laced it with stones
If I feel like your hating
I'm making it known bro I told you before
I'm just chasing the dough
And we got different mums
But that's basically bro
I'm just chasing the dough
They can never blame us
When we been about for ages
Now we young, rich and famous
Niggas wanna shame us and break us
How can they break us?
When we been about for ages
Now we young rich and famous
Niggas wanna shame us and break us
How could they?
𝘔𝘺 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳
𝘐 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦
𝘚𝘢𝘶𝘤𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯' 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘺 𝘛𝘦𝘦'𝘴
𝘚𝘵𝘦𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯' 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 l𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘴'
𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘣𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘵
Man I'm steppin' in Loubs'
We leave blood in the street
My youngers do 2 and
They're clutching the heat
These innocent girls they be loving a g
Ain't making spares when I'm
Cutting the key 𝘊𝘶𝘵, 𝘤𝘶𝘵, 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯' 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯
𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺
𝘐𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘳𝘺 battle me then bro
Will roll round that's a tragedy 𝘖𝘰𝘩
Man this shit can get tragic
I whip it with magic
T-Shirts from Fendi, I'm into the fabric
She's into my pattern i'm into the fashion
She's liking my chain cause I
Did it in Hatton
They can never blame us
When we been about for ages
Now we young, rich and famous
Niggas wanna shame us and break us
How can they break us?
When we been about for ages
Now we young rich and famous
Niggas wanna shame us and break us
How could they?
I swear I step rough in the coldest weathers
And we didn't get no help
From the older breddas
I just bought my mum a whole load of extras
Cos everytime I went to jail
She wrote me letters
Them man let Giuseppe get
Straight to their head
You don't have to act rich bro
Get straight to your bed
You rap about cars that you blatantly rent
Just whipped 36, pushed it straight into z's
Yo Not3s, man they could never hate us
I'm in the booth with bro
And the hella flavours
My new Cuban linkin' with the hella haters
That weren't part of the deal
Let me check the papers
And yeah you got whip but I'm rolling better
You say you shottin' bricks
But I know you never
Ask around I drop it to the older breddas
And your mum is gettin' shot up
If you owe me cheddar
They can never blame us
When we been about for ages
Now we young, rich and famous
Niggas wanna shame us and break us
How can they break us?
When we been about for ages
Now we young rich and famous
Niggas wanna shame us and break us
How could they?