500 Degrees lyrics
by Yung Simmie
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500 degrees n*gga
Flex on they ass
500 degrees n*gga
Vexing they ass
500 degrees n*gga
Shame on they ass
500 degrees n*gga
Flame on they ass
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Can't trust nobody if they don't prove it
A n*gga got his mind but i might lose it
And i don't really want to leave bars oozing
Cause that will be the day the earth stops moving
Apocalyptic cause a chauvasistic
Kid went insane with this sh*t
Insanity because of vanity
Because i believe in me and i plan to be
A necessity
In your mp3
f*ck around and make you catch some sleep
Rest in peace
Don't test the teach
You a sucker for money
And i don't f*ck with a leach
Im finna let out the demons
A jinchuriki a beast
I'm floating higher and higher
So tell me why do you reach
I'm finna do it the biggest
Ill do it bigger than meech
Im trynna f*ck up the profits I'm trynna cop me a beach
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Yung Simmie -
(500 degrees sh*t you heard me
Mac sh*t the one and only)
Now I'm finna take off
AK-47 rip your face off
Now I'm finna go dumb
Roll one and I'm chillin on my lonesome
Now I'm in the back seat
Just me got the Glock right beside me
I really be cooling, hot box
I really be cruising
500 degrees
Sprite with the lean
Yo b*tch on
Me and my team
I really be doing my thing
I been in the game need a super bowl ring
My b*tch is a queen
She dressed in all black and her friend on a bean
I'm really a king
I'm spitting that fire 500 degrees
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