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Young Station - No Debate

 
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{intro}
Gnotebeatz you murdered that!

{chorus}
(yeah.. hol on… wait)
Pull up intact, i had to run up the racks, i went and put that in the safe
When i get geeked, i like to turn up and spaz, get me a bucket of ace
Tear up the sheets, i got her screaming and scratching, told me nut on her face (nut on her face)
(yeahh)
..yeah i been straight (uh yeah)
Up and it's stuck no debate (uh huh)
I helen keller the hate (uh huh)
I’m out here running the race (race)
Thеse niggas running in place (that's facts)
I'm in the cut likе the blade (yeah)
I know i gotta get paid (yeah yeah)

{verse 1}
I don’t know why they hate, niggas they try to take food on my plate
They on thin ice with the skates (skates), told them that they could get dropped at the gates
She be on go i ain't hitting the brakes
I'm digging deep hit that bitch in the brain
Built like a 8, but she 10, i fuck with her vibe, i'm loving her shape
I'm bathing like ape (splish, splash), i might just drown in this bitch (uh huh)
Dropping a bag on my wrist (cash), promise i'm upping my ticket (yeah yeah)
Mixing designer i mis- (match) rick owens and louis my linen (uh huh)
Breaking they necks they get whip- (lash), they wonder how i'm moving different (yeah yeah)

{chorus}
(oh different, uh different, hol on... wait)
Pull up intact, i had to run up the racks, i went and put that in the safe
When i get geeked, i like to turn up and spaz, get me a bucket of ace
Tear up the sheets, i got her screaming and scratching, told me nut on her face (nut on her face)
(yeahh)
..yeah i been straight (uh yeah)
Up and it's stuck no debate (uh huh)
I helen keller the hate (uh huh)
I’m out here running the race (race)
These niggas running in place (that’s facts)
I'm in the cut like the blade (yeah)
I know i gotta get paid (yeah yeah)

{verse 2}
I’m loving her mind (uh huh), ain't stressing me out she ain't wasting my time
My seat on recline (uh yeah), she slutting me out when i put it in drive
I'm back on my grind (uh yeah), ain’t chasing the clout and i steady my climb (woah)
Told em don't get outta line, i'm lining em up of they lying (boom!)
Smoking exotic (yeahh), high tech whip robotic (yooom!)
I gotta whole lotta options, i spend a cheque just to say that i got it
Trap house fuck around and made it my office (made it my)
They try to kill you throw dirt on your name and then put the nail in the coffin (yeeeh)
This is why i don't be wanting the fame, 'cause i know that they do this often (they do this often)

{chorus}
(no, way, often, hol on... wait)
Pull up intact, i had to run up the racks, i went and put that in the safe
When i get geeked, i like to turn up and spaz, get me a bucket of ace
Tear up the sheets, i got her screaming and scratching, told me nut on her face (nut on her face)
(yeahh)
..yeah i been straight (uh yeah)
Up and it's stuck no debate (uh huh)
I helen keller the hate (uh huh)
I'm out here running the race (race)
These niggas running in place (that's facts)
I'm in the cut like the blade (yeah)
I know i gotta get paid (yeah yeah)

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