Yung C - Equal

I'm just tryna do it for my people
I take back what they stole, they call me evil yeah
Me and u we never can be equal
I done this all before, I'm on my sequal yeah

(Lets go)

Yung be the one and u know this
If u ain't know, u ain't focus
Picked ur pockets, u doughless
I donate some dough for the donors
I got a home, but I'm homeless
See my mummy she a queen, daddy he a king
This country wants us doughless
Won't roll over, kick them doors in
Hello, I'm home mummy, I got some mo munni
Let's fly back home mummy, invest all this dough mummy
I ain't got time for these people
Call my drip, the super seagull
I'm so high, don't know why, doing stunts like E.kanevil
Yungs da one, like Headie one, fuck it, new name call me prequel
Never lost, I'm like a virgin
But your girl stay steady flirting
Said, baby girl, I'm on a run, muni muni, that's the purpose
Yeah I jerked him, was it worth it
Stack these ps and close the Curtains
I got the power like curtis
Turn u from ghost to a snitch
You was a Mitch, now a bitch
Tryna like be rich like the kid
With all my homies, nigga u phoney
People's elbow, to all you jabronis, you do not know me, please do not phone me
All thats talks mental, put Ks on your homies
With all my nighas but feeling mad lonely
I got the sauce, I'm feeling like omi or maybe it's krilin
She made a wish to rub on my balls, sent her the eggplant and dragon emoji
Pray to the lord for forgiveness, he blessed me, so I know that I'm holy
You're taking shots, I'm blocking that shit, you cannot score, cause bitch I'm the goalie
Bitch I'm so flee, le flee couldn't hold me
C stands for crease but u can't unfold me
Don't ask for ps if you truly dont know me
In the back Of the the back in the back with my homie
He call me twin, we like Zach and codie
U cannot jack them, I love all my Brodies
Put on a mask, I'm no longer mick foley
(Brrrrrrrahhhh) leave you all holey
Claim that you real, but you're ditto you phoney, yeah
Baby he's lame, baby I'm waves, come to my place
Yung C is great you heard men are trash, but we ain't all the same
Them man stuck in traffic, I made it on time cause I made my own lane
I made my own wave, long hair, i ain't got time for waves
Ooouuyeah
Bitch it's a new year
Change to a new gear
I ain't got no fear
Balenci my shoes yeah
Drip with my Bruce yeah
Got nuttin to prove here
But

I'm just tryna do it for my people
I take back what they stole, they call me evil yeah
Me and u we never can be equal
I done this all before, I'm on my sequal yeah

Don't try win, ur efforts are just febal here
Where u peak, is where a real nigga like me begins
Play my tunes, Bret Hart, I'm the king of the ring
Call me Lord, kiss my finger, all I need is a ring

It's Yung

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Written by:
Yung C

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