THE OLD YVNGXCHRIS lyrics
by yvngxchris
[Intro]
Switch it up on them boys, now they want that sh*t back, man that sh*t weird
[Chorus]
Yeah, said they want the old yvngxchris back
Said they want the, uh, yuh
Said they want the old yvngxchris back
I switch up the flow, now they want it back
I switch up my hoe every f*ckin' week, in a different bag
18 on grown sh*t, like my dad
Eugene my government, no crabs
Got incidentals in the camp tent for gas
All my n*gga's in this b*tch 'bout to spaz
You falling off, you went from riches to rags
Imma dip from the cops, I do the ditch and dash
The b*tch eat seafood, take her to crabs
I ride with the G2, that's why I sag
Tell her "Nice to meet you", hoe call a cab
Hit it in the green room, next to thе snacks
[Verse]
Keep it a stack, bust then I repeat I bеat the back
She said "It's f*ck me" I treat her bad
I put the work in, you type in the chat
Y’all n*ggas capping, posing for an app
I hop on that beat b*tch, and I snap
No I cannot beat b*tch, you got to clap
You can't compete b*tch, I take a nap
Balenciaga's sandals steppin' like Jesus
I'm coated in Montclair dressed for the season
I showed her the lifestyle, she said she love it
This sh*t come with good di*k and mistreatment
This ain't the good sh*t b*tch, it's decent
This n*gga don't drop, Chris keep teasin'
2024, not soon I'm leavin'
But in the end n*gga's still listening, they don't mean it
[Chorus]
Yeah, said they want the old yvngxchris back
Said they want the, uh, yuh
Said they want the old yvngxchris back
I switch up the flow, now they want it back
I switch up my hoe every f*ckin' week, in a different bag
18 on grown sh*t, like my dad
Eugene my government, no crabs
Got incidentals in the camp tent for gas
All my n*gga's in this b*tch 'bout to spaz
You falling off, you went from riches to rags
Imma dip from the cops, I do the ditch and dash
The b*tch eat seafood, take her to crabs
I ride with the G2, that's why I sag
Tell her "Nice to meet you", hoe call a cab
Hit it in the green room, next to the snacks