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Yung Bans

100 SHELLS

 

100 SHELLS

(album: MISUNDERSTOOD - 2019)


[Intro:]
And then the smoke got me

[Yung Bans:]
All black with a mask, feel like Bruce Wayne
I'm on way too many drugs, it feel like Novocaine
I can't feel no pain, no, I can't feel no pain
Made it through the rain, think it's time to spread my wings
I was 15, riding with' that blicky, yeah
If I die today, I wonder, would they miss me?
I saw a demon with' that fire
Hunnid' shells in the street, huh
It's a hunnid' shells in the street
It's a hunnid' shells in the street
It's a hunnid' shells in the street

Yeah, dranks and.223's, sweep 'em off your feet
Get that pack from overseas, Trap Trill gon' beat
I got it on me, then make him a G
(I got it on me, then make him a G)
What you smell on my breath? Pure Promethazine
You could do what you want, we ain't prepping with' you
Lil' nigga with' me, yeah
Booted up, geeked, huh
Bitch, I'm fleek (Bitch, I'm fleek)

All black with a mask, feel like Bruce Wayne
I'm on way too many drugs, it feel like Novocaine
I can't feel no pain, no, I can't feel no pain
Made it through the rain, think it's time to spread my wings
I was 15, riding with' that blicky, yeah
If I die today, I wonder, would they miss me?
I saw a demon with' that fire
Hunnid' shells in the street, huh
It's a hunnid' shells in the street

[YNW Melly:]
.223's and Dracos, MAC-11's, lay low (Low)
Hollow tips rip through you and give your ass a halo (Halo)
She say she like the way that a young nigga be dripping (Drippin')
I'm shooting at your top, I don't take you with good precision (Good precision)
And your body in a casket, leaking bodily fluids (Fluids)
Don't fuck 'round with my killers, yeah, we all going stupid (Stupid)
If you say you with' it, well I'm with' it too (Yeah)
If I die today, would you miss me? (Would you miss me?)
If I die today, would you miss me? (Would you miss me?)
What if I'm in my casket, girl? Would you kiss me? (Me)
Would you do it? Would you do it?
Have your body in a casket, leaking bodily fluids (Yeah)

[Yung Bans (YNW Melly):]
All black with a mask, feel like Bruce Wayne
I'm on way too many drugs, it feel like Novocaine (Novocaine)
I can't feel no pain, no, I can't feel no pain (No pain)
Made it through the rain, think it's time to spread my wings (Spread my wings)
I was 15, riding with' that blicky, yeah (With' that blicky)
If I die today, I wonder, would they miss me? (Would they miss me?)
I saw a demon with' that fire
Hunnid' shells in the street, huh (A hunnid' shells in the fucking streets)
It's a hunnid' shells in the street

[YNW Melly:]
A hunnid' shells in the street, Melly, baby
Yung Bans, running up them Benjamins, getting to them bands
Hollow tips and shit, won't do no hands

done

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