YM Universal Lyrics – Drizzy Frvncis

YM Universal Lyrics by Drizzy Frvncis

Yeah
Capricorn SZN 2
Ay
Drizz

YM
Yeah, yeah
Yo
Young God from the top of it

I put the beat in a sarcophagus
I’m still thе problem solver
So someonе tell me
Where the fxck problem is

No torso
But I’m gonna body this
Young rap nxgga
Tryna make a mil

Murder MCs with the skill
Just wanna kill them all
Like I’m Bobby Biel
Look out for Will

Like I’m Uncle Phil
Fxck how you feel
‘Cos I got no chill
Shxt is too ill

Keep it trill
They want me to fail
But I never will
Tryna get my cup

To run over
But I’m steady with it
Making sure it don’t spill
Nxggas posing, like hoes

On snapchat
All your ratings are nil
Still
These nxggas live for the hype

Always talk about
Chingings and dippings
But really ain’t living that life
See nxggas talk crud

Don’t make me spin you on mic
‘Cos them man will get spun
When I write
Them man’ll get Spun

Spun, Spun, Spun, Spun
You should come see your nxgga
Been taking more shots
Than Ayesha’s nxgga

Thunder flows
I OKC these nxggas
Them man are characters
But fxck tweeting nxggas

Rinse an MC for
No reason, nxgga
Dropped a collection
And that’s SZNS, nxgga

Merch restock
Like 3 keys, my nxgga
Heat press
180 degrees, my nxgga

No vegan
But fxcking beefing nxggas
I just wanna record
Smoke my herb

And see these figures
Nxggas
Acting like we’re people
But we ain’t people, nxgga

Young boy outta
Leeds, my nxgga
Now I’m in the WV
My nxgga

Young Messiah
Yahweh
Jehovah Jirah
Elohim

To nxggas
I, tried
To keep peace with nxggas
But nxggas change teams

When it starts to get peak
My nxgga
We call that treason, nxgga
Don’t fxck with us

We don’t fxck with you
The hoes back it up
‘Cos they love the crew
But nxggas act different

They bipolar switching
But I’m never tripping
It’s nothing new
They’ll never come with

The facts though
Stay grounded like my
Nike black soles
These man have biceps

And triceps
But no heart
And no rassclart backbone
If Drizz put the chip back on

Everyone’s shoulder
And Drizz put sniff
Back in everyone’s nose, cuz
That young nxgga

Must feel like he Pablo
Every verse could fill
3 duffle bags, bro
These nxggas live for the hype

Killing it right
You only live once
But I’m living it twice
My soul will not die

It has infinite lives
Drizz to the Y
Killing the hype
Light up the herb

Mist fill up the sky
Only ting, is my wife
And she ain’t killing my vibe
Like Eddie

I’m hitting a spice
Young Drizz
Shake up the room
MCs facing their doom

The fxck could they do?
Catch bodies
For hobbies on tunes
My HS7’s go boom

Record in my room
Might fxck shorty
All over the room
Deep dxck, ‘til her head

Go kabloom
I might just
Reach in your headphones
Grab you and not let go

‘Til you tell your crew
I’m the truth
YM Universal
It all comes full circle

YM
Capricorn SZN 2
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Drizzy Frvncis Lyrics – YM Universal

Drizzy Frvncis

YM Universal