Hybris - Kid Yugi, Night Skinny & Tony Boy

Wonder if you'll ever let me go Wonder if you'll ever let me go Okay Now I'm in a different mood Bad bitch With expensive shoes Boyfriend works overtime You know how these bitches do Sex all in your living room Invited him to dinner too Souled her sole To Jimmy Choo's She gotta make a living too And she gonna do a line Crush it up And snort the addy down L.A got you acting different Know you miss your daddy now Best to ever do it baby Try and find another one Know you got them D's bae But I just like the double ones Wonder if you'll ever let me go Oh you hold on to me Hold me close You hold me close You won't let me go Won't let me go You won't let me go Yeah I said hold the fuck- Real niggas back in this bitch I can post them up Expensive pain I shop at Saks fifth I can show you something My kickstand hold me up I can do it with no hands I'm the chosen one I came thru the Waka Flocka Flames Wouldn't know it huh Had to leave my family I'm out the A Shit I'm going up They call me stickman Like they draw me up I'll tell you 'bout the drama yeah But first I gotta tell you motherfuckers not my level yet Don't say that you motherfuck- Don't say that you motherfuck- Waking up and shorty gone I don't know I'll see tomorrow Week here and I got some beef with niggas Yeah I'm bold as fuck Was broke as fuck Pops was in a shelter When I stayed with him I- Killed that shit To let my ego live Yes I'm goals as fuck Ego size two hummer trucks Drive them at the same damn time You ain't buck enough Terry Crews neck ass nigga I'm at your jugular I'm Kenny Got control You can't run with us I said hold the fuck- Don't say that your Motherfucking goated 'Less you're mirror or a legend Give a fuck if you my nigga Bitch you know what's up Bitch I'm really showing up Bitch I'm going up All hail king- Wonder if you'll ever let me go Oh you hold on to me Hold me close You hold me close You won't let me go Won't let me go You won't let me go Yeah Woah Woah Woah Woah Let me go Let me Woah Woah Woah Woah Let me go Let me go

(Ah) Massafghanistan (Ah) Skinny, Yugi (ah) (Massafghanistan) Massafghanistan Yeah, ah, uoh (uoh) (Mass-Mass-Mass-Mass-) yo Pugliese da tarantella, lei mi dà il suo tarallino (ah) Un eroe senza mantella, una dama senza ermellino (ah) Crepitio nella padella, nella trap col languorino (ah) Il mio amico da un po' smascella, qui si pippano il digestivo Una traccia diventa un milli, un grammo è diventato un chilo Il chilo è diventato un giro, quel giro che adesso è mio Una grotta diventa trap, l'agnello il lupo cattivo Un ranocchio diventa un uomo, l'uomo ora è nel mirino La noia diventa pazza, la pazzia diventa omicidio Passamano diventa tratta, quella tratta ora è il mio destino Un nemico è un pagellino, Kid Yugi, sono unico e trino Mi ero perso come Pollicino, prendo dieci solo al palloncino (ah) Non venitе a ballare in Puglia None, no, no, no, no (ah) Massafra come Ruanda, T-A a sud comе Atlanta (ah) Non venite a ballare in Puglia None, no, no, no, no (ah) C'è il fuoco come in Islanda, la neve come in Finlandia (Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma-) Massafghanistan (Massafghanistan) (Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma–) Massafghanistan (Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma–) Massafghanistan (Massafghanistan) (Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma–) Massafghanistan (Ma-Ma-Ma–) Massaf– (ah) Scappo via dalla volante, bevo una birra croccante (ah) Sto pensando solo al contante, vestito bene come uno importante (ah) Ogni carico era abbondante, il guadagno era una costante Mi sta scomparendo il ferro, il ferro nelle mutande Se muoio, diventa white town, Massafra come l'O-Block Chi scende torna in shell-shock, pull up, pull up, pull up Cash flow, non mi serve il POS, talento, non mi serve il ghost Un tuo loss diventa un mio stonks, e dolle, e dolle, e dolle, e dolle I' te truffe, money talk, Dregher, bevo con le Crocs Dieci ferri, non giocano a golf, street activity come a New York Vogghie nu sacco de solde, vogghie anghijrm i pold Te 'ngarte, voche acchianne l'olde No fé 'u paccio che qué l'ocqua è jolda (ah) Non venite a ballare in Puglia None, no, no, no, no (ah) Massafra come Ruanda, T-A a Sud come Atlanta (ah) Non venite a ballare in Puglia None, no, no, no, no (ah) C'è il fuoco come in Islanda, la neve come in Finlandia (Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma-) Massafghanistan (Massafghanistan) (Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma–) Massafghanistan (Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma–) Massafghanistan (Massafghanistan) (Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma–) Massafghanistan (Ma-Ma-Ma–) Massaf– (Ah) (Ah)