Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Yung God, artist - Russ.
Date of issue: 23.03.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Yung God |
Yung God when I ride up |
Not too many that can fuck with me |
Never hung up on the bullshit |
I can’t afford that type of luxury |
How’d I get so faded |
How’d I get so faded |
I’m boutta' do a show in Paris |
I swear Im feelin' like I made it |
Makin' deposits off of bein' a prophet |
Turnin' visions into riches way too big for my pockets |
Baby girl I’m a star |
I suggest you acknowledge it |
While you were scalin' out your pride |
I was weighing my options |
Like ain’t no room in my pictures for bitches I end up croppin' |
I’ve been movin' and flippin' and livin' life like I’m poppin' |
I’m the young yacht owner |
Bitch and I’m not sober |
Yeah, they had me on probation but I’ll be done in October |
You don’t have to love me love me |
But you gon' have to fuck with me |
You don’t have to love me love me |
But you gon' have to fuck with me |
Yung God when I ride up |
Not too many that can fuck with me |
Never hung up on the bullshit |
I can’t afford that type of luxury |
How’d I get so faded |
How’d I get so faded |
Im boutta' do a show in Paris |
I swear 'Im feelin' like I made it |
Society tryna' reduce me to simplicity |
But little do they know that I’m designed by the divinity |
Not wrapped up in your rules |
Im intertwined with the infinity |
Baby close your eyes |
You’ll realize that youre feelin' me |
Sip G-I-N |
Flip these problems |
Flip these hoes into 16's ahhh shit |
How’d I get so faded |
How’d I get so faded |
You don’t have to love me love me |
But you gon' have to fuck with me |
You don’t have to love me love me |
But you gon' have to fuck with me |