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No Yung (Before Sacrifice) Video (MV)




Performed By: LeSoul Beats
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Bryan Garcia




LeSoul Beats - No Yung (Before Sacrifice) Lyrics




I ain't feeling that young
No more
Bottles up, 3 bottles done

I'm done being so sprung
O' lord, so dumb
F*ck the one, I am the one

So numb
So dumb
So, so
What a bum

That's what everybody say, but they don't see the interior
Everybody so superior til it's time to be imperial
Let me dumb it down for you, everything easy for you
Til you see what I go thru, now you cannot follow thru
Thought you were like super smart, thought you were better than me
But it seems like you are not
And now you know, is not what it seems

Most quite people, are always the most louder
You can't tell me how to live when your vice is doing powder
F*cking coward
This my hour
And I know you're feeling sour
Cause I'm doing things you never thought you always been a doubter
I want power, I want cars and bitches
I want dollars from a business
I consider me a genius, f*ck a weakness
I am gonna kill this game, kill the whole game, with a triple million witness

I ain't feeling that young
No more
Bottles up, 3 bottles done

I'm done being so sprung
O' lord, so dumb
F*ck the one, I am the one

Stupid
Homie I rather do it
Then let somebody say I never did it nor did I ever prove it
Saying they can do it better, and they did it, but they never improved it
I mean I knew it, you can't move it how I move it
Been on Zen mode, personal rail road
You cannot rotten tomatoes me when you haven't watched an episode
Woah, been taking it slow
But you poked me on my side now you're gonna see my beats mode

Got propane to cause flames
I'm well trained to escape chains
From people who are trynna f*ck up with my brain
So who saying I ain't Hussein
I'm too blame for the pain and the blains that I cause to this game
Your rap tomb I'm so fain to profane
Inhumane but my sane I maintain
The sounds of this cloud telling you here comes my reign
I'm so plane you're so plain
Me and you are not the same
Don't come from the same strain

I ain't feeling that young
No more
Bottles up, 3 bottles done

I'm done being so sprung
O' lord, so dumb
F*ck the one, I am the one

This isn't the finale
This is just the beginning of a new beginning
This is the part where you start to believe what had been said for years
This is the time to SACRIFICE
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I ain't feeling that young
No more
Bottles up, 3 bottles done

I'm done being so sprung
O' lord, so dumb
F*ck the one, I am the one

So numb
So dumb
So, so
What a bum

That's what everybody say, but they don't see the interior
Everybody so superior til it's time to be imperial
Let me dumb it down for you, everything easy for you
Til you see what I go thru, now you cannot follow thru
Thought you were like super smart, thought you were better than me
But it seems like you are not
And now you know, is not what it seems

Most quite people, are always the most louder
You can't tell me how to live when your vice is doing powder
F*cking coward
This my hour
And I know you're feeling sour
Cause I'm doing things you never thought you always been a doubter
I want power, I want cars and bitches
I want dollars from a business
I consider me a genius, f*ck a weakness
I am gonna kill this game, kill the whole game, with a triple million witness

I ain't feeling that young
No more
Bottles up, 3 bottles done

I'm done being so sprung
O' lord, so dumb
F*ck the one, I am the one

Stupid
Homie I rather do it
Then let somebody say I never did it nor did I ever prove it
Saying they can do it better, and they did it, but they never improved it
I mean I knew it, you can't move it how I move it
Been on Zen mode, personal rail road
You cannot rotten tomatoes me when you haven't watched an episode
Woah, been taking it slow
But you poked me on my side now you're gonna see my beats mode

Got propane to cause flames
I'm well trained to escape chains
From people who are trynna f*ck up with my brain
So who saying I ain't Hussein
I'm too blame for the pain and the blains that I cause to this game
Your rap tomb I'm so fain to profane
Inhumane but my sane I maintain
The sounds of this cloud telling you here comes my reign
I'm so plane you're so plain
Me and you are not the same
Don't come from the same strain

I ain't feeling that young
No more
Bottles up, 3 bottles done

I'm done being so sprung
O' lord, so dumb
F*ck the one, I am the one

This isn't the finale
This is just the beginning of a new beginning
This is the part where you start to believe what had been said for years
This is the time to SACRIFICE
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Writer: Bryan Garcia
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