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Yfn Lucci

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Testimony Lyrics - Yfn Lucci

[Verse 1: YFN Lucci] 

Lately I've been running round chasing millions 

Usually I be running round chasing women 

But it's a lot of Os in the kitchen 

We got a lot sold yeah we get it 

You can't trust a soul in this business 

There a lot of fake love and pretending 

I swear I'm spent like a rose up in linens 

Shit crazy could have had a role before 20 

This is a whole 'nother 20 

I love when that money talk to me 

Like your girl when we fuck she talk to me 

She love when I bite on that pussy 

If you sucked you'll feel lucky, lucky 

I'm so above these rookie 

I'm so above they looking 

Pour up and pour up a cup for your nigga 

Straight out the mud like I grew up with them niggas 

A whole lot of pain I promise these niggas 

I don't fuck with no nigga 

Shit is not the same, I swear these niggas is not the same 

Everything changed all you niggas changed 

 

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[Hook: YFN Lucci] 

This my testimony 

I'm so obsessed with money 

I got to keep a weapon on me 

I swear a nigga gotta keep a weapon on me 

I'm somewhere sipping [?] 

My bitch always tripping on me 

Fake friend went missing on me 

But we ain't even tripping on it 

This my testimony 

I swear I'm so obsessed with money 

I got to keep a weapon on me 

This my testimony 

 

[Boosie Badazz] 

I keep mine nigga 

Boosie Badazz nigga 

I got a testimony 

 

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[Verse 2: Boosie Badazz] 

Shit, when I was a local rapper 

I traded out sex for money 

Made my bitch write bad checks for money 

Shoot off a nigga whole neck for money 

Kept a weapon on me 

Had a lil man ego 

Wishing I was Nino before he turned rat though 

Tried to whip it on my own in the kitchen at first 

But it hurt when it didn't come back though 

Old lady going crazy on me 

I'm steady making babies on her 

Got blessed made it off the corner 

Now my other baby mommas now they hating on us 

This my testimony 

Nigga hitting at me with them .45 

Prayers every night that I don't die 

Two .40s on my hip cause I go live 

Warners brothers on the line this is 05 

Now my friends getting a little jealous 

Same motherfuckers who I used to shoot pellets 

Stealing out the pot saying Boosie boo selfish 

If you steal from a nigga to the cops you a tell it 

[?] on lock down facing death nigga 

Came home blown up then I got cancer 

But God found the answer 

This my testimony 

 

[Hook: YFN Lucci] 

This my testimony 

I'm so obsessed with money 

I got to keep a weapon on me 

I swear a nigga gotta keep a weapon on me 

I'm somewhere sipping [?] 

My bitch always tripping on me 

Fake friend went missing on me 

But we ain't even tripping on it 

This my testimony 

I swear I'm so obsessed with money 

I got to keep a weapon 

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