Paroles de la chanson Young Insolent par Denzel Himself

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Paroles de la chanson Young Insolent par Denzel Himself

[Denzel Himself]
Denzel Himself woadie
I don't get gassed
Chiller than a heart-to-heart with your step
Dad/I want
Vanilla in my Mastercard, I ain't kiddin'
OD be chillin' in the heat, with my women friends and
Brxtherhood Set Count Cult Cloud
Gold Stain Child Mount That's the town that I represent
Colorful red brown gold mouth molded we down south
Dem my Gee's and we reppin' Set Count...
Let it breathe 'fore you hepper-vent
GG, Sab got the green like he's heaven-sent

Green leaves dude, blame Jesus for everest/envious...
Never, the beat's to be tethered
Releasing the weather for the streets and the Bella's
We seasoning cheddar, Bring the cheese and the pepper woadie

[Denzel Himself]
Young Insolent
Young Dumb with them shits
You probly thinking that these fucking drums didn't hit
You're probly wishing that I wasn't young isn't it
Right... Well-

Young Insolent

Young Slung rhythm stick
Bruh Slum Village been dumb; Young listen grip
...You can run (and) come hear him spit
(Drippin')

[Denzel Himself]
Ask a punk bitch once What's the deal widdim...
What-isit?
Blue vans so these nigga's know that I'm crippin'
Bring the strings like the tune Loose Ends was hittin'
Russian Bear in my flask like what the fuck you thinking
Tyler told me get these nigga's so I'm really riding
Neon-grey in the hair cos I'm so living
Got the gold skillet- "Bangin'" like I'm nose flippin'

These guys give no life like an old woman
Brxtherhood (and) Mother's puss: Dude there's no difference
Howdie to the Cowboys cos they rode with him
Snow and blizzard, Rhinestone and villain
Envisioning, Funds and sums of the green Figurines
I say 'Count' cos I get my teeth stuck in it
I was told life's a joke if you kid with it
Bruh it sunk in abit

[Hook 2: Denzel Himself]
Young Insolent
Young Dumb with them shits
You probly thinking that these fucking drums didn't hit
You'll probly listen til this truck is done isn't it

Right... Well-

Young Insolent
Young Sup citizen
Bruh trust Him he's been dumb...
Probly why you can't hear him spit... Try?... Yeah

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