Da Yungin'
C-Royy
Imaa Real Nigga
Never bite my tongue
And I ain't playin' wit a nigga
Ion like no fun
You approach me with some sense
I give you Mutual respect
Returning vibes that you give me nigga never the less
See I been f*ckin' lied to
Nigga all last year
Plus my Auntie went to Heaven
Had to drop that tear
Ain't saving room for no baggage like a 2 door coupe
Dat bad bitch yellin' at me like she Fatman Scoop
Told lil mama calm down
That ain't the time dat we on
I got some other bitch at home
She probably tappin my phone
And I can't even tolerate
If it ain't money to make
I'm tryin' cop another home
Bitch Real and Estate
Don't give a f*ck about who head of me
I'm working on a legacy
Stone canary yellow like some mah'f*ckin' Pedigree
Ballin' all alone and I ain't never need no company
I body every beat now every hater wanna come for me
Bitch
And I ain't tolerating no mah'f*ckin' fake love
Keep a small ass circle dat be straight love
Real nigga gotta problem I just Deal Wit It
I got some bands and I'm tryna make a mill wit it
Wait a minute lemme pop my shit
Because it's passion when I'm rappin'
Ion play bout dis
I know ya city gotta give you dat respect doe
Dats why I ride for Lul Aiken and da Met doe
Tell dat boy to sent dat beat and I'ma kill it
I'll probably having Anxiety until I get a Milli
I'm flowin' on a zan and I'm rollin' up a philly
And all my niggas wit it f*cking bitches poppin' wheelies
Huhhh
R-Real niggas gone deliver
Call a bitch to big f*ck i'm all up in her liver
Drip me up in ice like a mah'f*ckin' blizzard
We f*ckin' da weekend like we mah'f*ckin' Sza
Huhhh
And I be waking niggas up but they be hittin' da snooze
And they be callin' me Da Yungin' I makin' da rules
I like a whole lotta Money and my bitches in 2's
Den I leave em wit da blues
Have em lookin' for clues
Bitch
And I ain't tolerating no mah'f*ckin' fake love
Keep a small ass circle dat be straight love
Real nigga gotta problem I just Deal Wit It
I got some bands and I'm tryna make a mill wit it
And I ain't tolerating no mah'f*ckin' fake love
Keep a small ass circle dat be straight love
Real nigga gotta problem I just Deal Wit It
I got some bands and I'm tryna make a mill wit it
Tryna make a Mill wit it
I got some Bands and im tryna make a Mill wit it
Yeeahh
Da Yungin'
C-Royy - Deal Wit It Lyrics
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Da Yungin'
C-Royy
Imaa Real Nigga
Never bite my tongue
And I ain't playin' wit a nigga
Ion like no fun
You approach me with some sense
I give you Mutual respect
Returning vibes that you give me nigga never the less
See I been f*ckin' lied to
Nigga all last year
Plus my Auntie went to Heaven
Had to drop that tear
Ain't saving room for no baggage like a 2 door coupe
Dat bad bitch yellin' at me like she Fatman Scoop
Told lil mama calm down
That ain't the time dat we on
I got some other bitch at home
She probably tappin my phone
And I can't even tolerate
If it ain't money to make
I'm tryin' cop another home
Bitch Real and Estate
Don't give a f*ck about who head of me
I'm working on a legacy
Stone canary yellow like some mah'f*ckin' Pedigree
Ballin' all alone and I ain't never need no company
I body every beat now every hater wanna come for me
Bitch
And I ain't tolerating no mah'f*ckin' fake love
Keep a small ass circle dat be straight love
Real nigga gotta problem I just Deal Wit It
I got some bands and I'm tryna make a mill wit it
Wait a minute lemme pop my shit
Because it's passion when I'm rappin'
Ion play bout dis
I know ya city gotta give you dat respect doe
Dats why I ride for Lul Aiken and da Met doe
Tell dat boy to sent dat beat and I'ma kill it
I'll probably having Anxiety until I get a Milli
I'm flowin' on a zan and I'm rollin' up a philly
And all my niggas wit it f*cking bitches poppin' wheelies
Huhhh
R-Real niggas gone deliver
Call a bitch to big f*ck i'm all up in her liver
Drip me up in ice like a mah'f*ckin' blizzard
We f*ckin' da weekend like we mah'f*ckin' Sza
Huhhh
And I be waking niggas up but they be hittin' da snooze
And they be callin' me Da Yungin' I makin' da rules
I like a whole lotta Money and my bitches in 2's
Den I leave em wit da blues
Have em lookin' for clues
Bitch
And I ain't tolerating no mah'f*ckin' fake love
Keep a small ass circle dat be straight love
Real nigga gotta problem I just Deal Wit It
I got some bands and I'm tryna make a mill wit it
And I ain't tolerating no mah'f*ckin' fake love
Keep a small ass circle dat be straight love
Real nigga gotta problem I just Deal Wit It
I got some bands and I'm tryna make a mill wit it
Tryna make a Mill wit it
I got some Bands and im tryna make a Mill wit it
Yeeahh
Da Yungin'
C-Royy
Imaa Real Nigga
Never bite my tongue
And I ain't playin' wit a nigga
Ion like no fun
You approach me with some sense
I give you Mutual respect
Returning vibes that you give me nigga never the less
See I been f*ckin' lied to
Nigga all last year
Plus my Auntie went to Heaven
Had to drop that tear
Ain't saving room for no baggage like a 2 door coupe
Dat bad bitch yellin' at me like she Fatman Scoop
Told lil mama calm down
That ain't the time dat we on
I got some other bitch at home
She probably tappin my phone
And I can't even tolerate
If it ain't money to make
I'm tryin' cop another home
Bitch Real and Estate
Don't give a f*ck about who head of me
I'm working on a legacy
Stone canary yellow like some mah'f*ckin' Pedigree
Ballin' all alone and I ain't never need no company
I body every beat now every hater wanna come for me
Bitch
And I ain't tolerating no mah'f*ckin' fake love
Keep a small ass circle dat be straight love
Real nigga gotta problem I just Deal Wit It
I got some bands and I'm tryna make a mill wit it
Wait a minute lemme pop my shit
Because it's passion when I'm rappin'
Ion play bout dis
I know ya city gotta give you dat respect doe
Dats why I ride for Lul Aiken and da Met doe
Tell dat boy to sent dat beat and I'ma kill it
I'll probably having Anxiety until I get a Milli
I'm flowin' on a zan and I'm rollin' up a philly
And all my niggas wit it f*cking bitches poppin' wheelies
Huhhh
R-Real niggas gone deliver
Call a bitch to big f*ck i'm all up in her liver
Drip me up in ice like a mah'f*ckin' blizzard
We f*ckin' da weekend like we mah'f*ckin' Sza
Huhhh
And I be waking niggas up but they be hittin' da snooze
And they be callin' me Da Yungin' I makin' da rules
I like a whole lotta Money and my bitches in 2's
Den I leave em wit da blues
Have em lookin' for clues
Bitch
And I ain't tolerating no mah'f*ckin' fake love
Keep a small ass circle dat be straight love
Real nigga gotta problem I just Deal Wit It
I got some bands and I'm tryna make a mill wit it
And I ain't tolerating no mah'f*ckin' fake love
Keep a small ass circle dat be straight love
Real nigga gotta problem I just Deal Wit It
I got some bands and I'm tryna make a mill wit it
Tryna make a Mill wit it
I got some Bands and im tryna make a Mill wit it
Yeeahh
Da Yungin'
Writer: Chaurad Wilson
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