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YONXG RON- Escape ft. YO1AA
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(Chorus) I’m just tryna escape From all this pain and all the lies maybe I am ok I Keep tryna tell my mom that imma be ok That imma be ok (like whoa) All up in my duffle (yea) Money over bitches (aye) We ain’t gotta struggle (yea ) (Verse) - YONXG RON I’m just a young Nigga and I’m on top She wanna fuck with me she need to stop A young Nigga making all this mud fucking guap Sometimes they hear me I gotta say it like I’m pac These bitches they joe me Niggas to This Shit is getting corny Keep running through this pape Buying all this dumb shit and Rollie’s Them niggas say they wit me Then act like they ion know me Thts why I be on my lonely And keep tht demon right on me (Like woah ) They ain’t really feeling me (Yea) My niggas on my team (yea) We gonna find a way Can you expect that niggas ain’t really hearing me (Verse) - YO1AA I’m getting money now so I ain’t living basic In and out of lanes with foreign cars look like we racing Only money conversations To all these problems that I’m facing Back against the wall Told you I got u if you fall Talk to my niggas in them jails I just hope they standing tall Young YO1AA Thts my dawg You know I got you when you call Lost it all and got it back everything happened for a reason Why the fuck yup come around if you had plans on leaving I just hold my dawg back still got my grandma grieving I was stuck and I ain’t have no where to go If you my dawg don’t ever change up for no hoe It’s a fact I might take these drugs just to help me relax I put my heart up on the line I prey that you got my back Friends turn to enemies Watch who you call ya dawg The hardest Niggas gon fold And they start talking to the law Made a promise to my mom Told you I got it we gon ball I got some niggas In them jails I pick up everytime they call You said you got back I took a L you let me fall (I took a L you let me ) Smoking L after L Got me praying that it work Taking L after L I ain’t gone lie man that shit hurt (Chorus) I’m just tryna escape From all this pain and all the lies maybe I am ok I Keep tryna tell my mom that imma be ok That imma be ok (like whoa) That Imma be ok (like whoa) All up in my duffle (yea) Money over bitches (aye) We ain’t gotta struggle (yea )
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