feeling despicable like gru, that's evil that's nsu

@yungdiggyxx

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yankee doodle

[verse 1: yung diggy xx]
bitch i been blastin the redcoats
in the stu and i been sippin the red coke
spillin tea like its off of the damn boat
and i’m stackin’ federal reserve notes

[hook 1: lil fence]
yankee doodle went to the hood, riding in a charger
serving meth up in the trap, i’m cooking like john harder

[verse 2: yung diggy xx]
john like i’m signing my hancock
shawty chasing the ball like sandlot
bitch, i’m an american boy only ride with the eagles
don’t fuck with a damn hawk
green in the vault, that’s a whole lot
all these numbers like a padlock
i put union jack in the damn box, bitch

[hook 2: lil fence]
yankee doodle went to the trap house, wearing jordan 4s
yankee no brim, that’s his cap, attracting all these whores
yankee doodle went to the bank to get a couple racks out
but when he got back to the crib, his dealer done backed out

[verse 3: yung diggy xx]
pussy motherfucker tryna run up on my land
i’m boutta blow him back to where he came from, hit him with the gat
boom boom, that’s the sound of my musket
and the blow like a trumpet
i don’t be paying no bills in the free land
now the irs looking for me? damn
knock on my door and they say “where the green at?”
i plead that fifth

[hook 3: lil fence]
yankee doodle went to the bando, tryna cop that loud pack
whipped a couple bands out but it turns out it was laced crack
yankee doodle went to the smokeshop, bought a couple prerolls
went outside and shit his pants, cause the boyz got his new kia soul

YANKEE DOODLE 2k24 [#FuckThaRedCoatz] (ft. YUNG DIGGY XX)

sad 

[Intro: Lil Fence & Yung Diggy]
ooo, ooo
ooo, ooo
yeah, baby i’m so sad
i’m so sad!
yuh

[Verse 1: Lil Fence & Yung Diggy]
i threw away your sweatshirt
but you liked earl sweatshirt
got me missing the pussy
i always dove in headfirst
but now the only the only thing that’s wet is my tears for you
you were in a bad mood
i was feeling sad too
you just removed our tattoo
now i’m crying in the bathroom
which is ironic, cause you gotta go bitch!

[Verse 2: Yung Diggy]
Baby all these memories got me back sippin on the juice again
I used to have you as a friend, when can we truce again?

[Prechorus: Yung Diggy & Lil Fence]
I used to think that I loved you
You gave me the bush like W, yuh
But I don’t know if I trust you
Anymore

[Chorus: Lil Fence & Yung Diggy]
I used to think I loved you
But I know I’m above you
And now I’m on the wocky
It got me feeling rocky
You gotta go ASAP
Unless you make that ass clap
But I don’t even need dat
Bitch go hit up rehab

[Verse 3: Yung Diggy]
We used to be the perfect pair like rick and morty
Me and my shorty
But you’re toxic like red 40

[Verse 4: Lil Fence]
I used to miss when I hit that
Now you broke us up like a kit kat
And i can’t even get a break anymore
Puddles of my tears on the floor

You’re just a whore

i hope u hear dis (how i rly feel </3) - a luv letter by lil fence & yung diggy

Gaslight. Gatekeep. Girlboss. (feat. yung diggy xx)

1234
tell me
i been losin sleep on mental math its heavy
how its adding up that u got all this leverage on me
swear u aint see reason on me
prayin on my knees u would pick up all this pieces of me 
flatten all this creases on me now
im the only 1 thats been inside that house
dont think u should tie another knot another spouse
lookin 4 another opprotunity 2 double down
cuz u know im the only 1 arnd here that comes back arnd
we know im the only 1 on top of this shit
i know ur low now
back from the 
did they miss me
back from the dead

ONE™ (prod. yung diggy xx)

1234
okay 2 timing bitch
i dont even wanna talk abt it fore im pulling out the fuckin switch
like i know who did this shit 
bby i know who did
dont u act all innocent now like we aint kids uh
fuck arnd & find out
fuck arnd & get down

fading beating in my chest
ik u act all high but im some1 u dont wanna test

50k on my wrist
80 on my neck
50k on my wrist
100 grand on my head
they all wanted me dead
thought they got me dead
okay 2 timing bitch
i dont even wanna talk abt it fore im pulling out the fuckin switch
like i know who did this shit 
bby i know who did
who the greatest in the game
u dont wanna cut me out
youll regret this shit
flexin this shit
im up next in this shit
cashin checks in this shit
snapping necks in this shit
h8ers on the fuckin block & they stacking up
swear they shoulda lego
i aint backin up now

fading beating in my chest
ik u act all high but im some1 u dont wanna test
fuck arnd & find out
fuck arnd & get down

TWO™ (prod. yung diggy xx)

didnt mean to do it to you guys

lyrics
lil clown talkin shit on my name, no he aint
i needed clout, i feel like killin the game
ima have to close the carnival games
you cant even ride a coaster when its pissin the rain

first dig now twig, help him pull up his socks
say a few more words better get me the mop
no i cant stop rappin til im reachin the top
i see his fingers on the edge ima give em a stomp

mfs know me cause im packin a punch, i teabag, in the bag, put the sack in your lunch
twig got perfect pitch but he missin the strike zone
finna airdrop dig put a diss on his iphone

fuck your baseball team
it dont mean shit to me
am i being way too mean rn i cant tell
if thats the case then im sorry

i aint sorry bout shit and you know that
twiggy boy is deaf, tell him come and get his flow back
i aint trippin bout a diss, this a whole act
diggy been a vegan eatin cheese like a whole rat

this shit like the cat and the mice, i think, its time that you put down the mic, and about time that you find you a vice, collecting coins, aint flexin if you payin the price

im the big dog, and you stuck in the pound, i say it again for people like twig in the crowd, i know diggy way better, but im used to the clowns, i gotta give it to you harder cause you new in the town

fuck your baseball team
it dont mean shit to me
and fuck your baseball team
your baseball team

TWXG.DIG.TAKEDOWN. (LIL FENCE YUNG DIGGY DISSTRACK)

we made friendss againb! 

(Arnold Jo$eph)
been on the run from the opps for a while now feeling like i need to hit back
12 in the morning i start to feel peckish i went to mcdonalds and got me a big mac
with a large sprite, they fuck up my order im going in hoe now its on sight
talk shit to the minimum wage employees
and i act like they own place
real shit now im feelin really good about it
good thing that i made em cry
almost got em fired maybe now they gonna try again
before they make a move to put ice in my sprite
(like wtf is it not easier to not put ice in the sprite i dont fuckin under- whatever)

dont you put no ice inside my sprite bitch i wont give you pitty
ima need a full refund cause now you got me pinching pennies
bitch you know that im like that
im suin this bitch cause of you
i dont give a fuck if you fight back
now ima do my little dance on it
got an attorney but apparently i damaged somethin
i think im getting scammed, mcdonalds think they run the town
ill post this shit on facebook and get em taken down

(yung diggy xx)
im getting way too crazy every track im going wild
bars is coming out of me yeah this rap shit like my child
drop a band, drop a mic, big ass numbers like the crowd
tryna see me shoot right thru im tryna plow this shit
pulling out the chrome like q q im shotting down this shit
pull up at the dons with the whole crew and we surround that shit
im going in
me and arnold pull a big mac, no burger, but we the king
can i get a parfait with extra fruit cuz im vegitarian
can i get a large fry with no salt cuz im not sharing em
can i get a sprite please with no ice cuz im already wearing it
make sure roses dont forget the fruit or imma rlly bury him

(Arnold Jo$eph)
lets get to the point no everest
plead the 5th unless its brethren
on this track with diggy dig we might go catch a flight to everett
and see the guys, tell me shit like i wont rip off your disguise
if you lie, you gon lie, in a coffin, got your eyes

(yung diggy xx)
i got ur nose, like who the clown now?
im lookin on RhymeZone it says i could say brown owl
i could say how about now
i could say were going downtown
hangin with a fucking dog groomer like i could rlly say bow wow

(Arnold Jo$eph)
and you know im creepin round the streets in the night time
ima hit the beach for a swim watch the night sky
say you wanna pull up testin arnold im like why try
i be spawnin in at random times like im herobrine

HEROBRINE (feat. yung diggy xx)

ik we just made a song yesterday but i still had2 respond to the diss

get out your basement lets take this shit to real fuckin life
call urself never switch up, but stab my back with a switch knife 
make it burn like i shoot pepper spray 
need a doctor to come up & save ur life huh
nother round in the rifle let it shoot
fired up im pissed, take it out on you   
bullet holes would turn that boy 2 swiss 
thru a full clip like the toenails in his room
begging for attention like the dogs that he groom
bitches aint even 18 yet 
i aint even got mean yet 
like im just kinda getting my feet wet 
like i i i tried to listen that track u made but all i heard was bla blah blah
ion even gotta crush this guy cuz it happened in is his ca a ar
fuck maybe that was kinda 2 fa a ar
but u throwing shots at my dog
wait
throwing shots at my dog? aint surprising coming from you
who the only one thats mid in the crew
set this dick up on fire that NSU
aint nobody gonna recognize u when im thru
they b looking 4 the murderer like we was playing clue yea
ha
killer clowns on the loose yea
but i still beat ur ass like im bruce yea
and its done, left right 1 2 yeah
i would recommend a truce
if u dont wanna see this abuse huh
4 real
its dig

NEVERSWITCHUP

i done been
i done been flexin all day
i told em get out da way
i got a glock and it-
i got a glock and it-
i got a glock and it spray
imma go hop on the wave
you gotta get out the way
i done been flexin all day

i been flexin all day
glock hit it, gotta spray
strap posted, no delay
you better hop out tha way
i been flexin all day
glock hit it, gotta spray
strap posted, no delay
you better hop out tha way yuh

i'm on fire, bitch, i'm burnin' up the stage, 
livin' life fast, fuck actin' my age
diamonds on my neck, cold, in a rage
pull up in that foreign, hoes go insane
they go insane!
bitch i’m taking drugs i dont wanna feel the pain
i dont wanna feel the pain 
and i’m standin in the rain
i dont wanna feel the pain
i’m in the wraith, got my crew looking tired
at the kwik trip, think we need new tires skrttt
i done been skrrt in the whiiiip
bitch going swimming cuz i got that driiiip

i been flexin all day
glock hit it, gotta spray
strap posted, no delay
you better hop out tha way
i been flexin all day
glock hit it, gotta spray
strap posted, no delay
you better hop out tha way

bitch i need the money now
oppps is lookin funny now
got the whole crew with me when we drop
got the whole team winning never flop
wha wha wha
designer on my body, every piece a fuckin' hit
fly to paris, fuck around, take a trip
on the grind, never slippin', never quit
spotlight on me, motherfucker, i'm the shit

i’m the shit
i can never quit
i can’t quit
peep the fit
all supreme
on my shit
all supreme
money green

i been flexin all day
glock hit it, gotta spray
strap posted, no delay
you better hop out tha way
i been flexin all day
glock hit it, gotta spray
strap posted, no delay
you better hop out tha way

höp out thä way (feat. Lüh Dig)

said i love the fit, im like who me
hit me if u tryna slide like the toosie
swear dat we could be twinning up in a two seat
i swear my life its like a movie
one of them christmas channel flics
one where u the hunky country guy and im the buis-
-ness girl in a small town world
tryna make it work but my boss is such a jerk ugh

don’t even fuck with us
we been going too fast, i’m not aboutta brake
the next ones up, make no mistake
cause we on top of the dough like land o lakes
i can’t believe that it’s not even butter
and i got the stick, not talking putter
i got your balls, they in the gutter
my gun go ah-ah-ah got a stutter

i got a stutter a stutter no chop
spender alabenda going to the coin shop
take after my name when i spin the block
bumping carti, yeah, my bitch she got a wap

wap like We Are Poets on the track
when i'm talking all this lyrical smack!

that bitch throwing it back
baseball team when i swing and i bat

you know we here on the track
gotta be stacking it up like a rack

racks in my pocket, and i don’t mean the ones at work
but i quit freshfin, cause my boss was such a jerk

put me on a list, i aint talking hits
do this shit with twiggy so we strapped like a stick
now i’m going in, that’s cap, like a spin top
i’m on a binge, shopping at hot topic
and i just copped another pair of socks
now bitch you gotta stop, they going to your knees
this not a hot topic, its zumiez
but i gotta do me
i don’t fuck with crew, c-u-t
i need that shit high like i’m off a doobie

we should do b d then s to the m
be doing so much chem with john harder
in the chemistry lab

we going on the bases, but this acid got a tab
i’m cutting all these bricks you could call that shit a slab
flip a couple racks, and then i call a yellow cab, like yuh

my boss is such a fucking jerk like uh
buisness girl in a small town world imma small town hurl
like bleaahh bleh

in the stripped club. straight up "jorking it". and by "it", haha, well. let's justr say. My peanits

WORD 2 THA QUEEN

[intro: yung diggy & lil fence, james may]
yuh its dig and twig with a bit o banter
rolling by in the fiat panda 
truly is a rather sick car, my brother
yuh my brother we made it out the gutter
i drive that shit no putter
run this shit like a light jog
i’ve broken stalins house
then i send them opps to the gulag
jeez i’m going to the gulag

[verse 1: yung diggy]
I wave my piece thas word to the queen
pack the punch i put man to sleep with the mag
im catching zs tuck em in the ol geezer
roll up smoking a fag in the beamer
all of this ice on me, tell the wife that we dont even need a freezer 
stand tall like big ben rov gang like team 10 
3 in a row thats twig dig joe
cash out and go when i land on a big spin
the crew dont ride with the pig pen 
where yo girl at, she with a big man
i take my spot im the king then 
write this shit wit a bloody quill pen 
stroll in ello darlin
i take 1 line and it got me snarlin 
i might pass out in the parlor 
or retch my guts out into the harbor 
im not 1 for drama i believe in karma

[verse 2: lil fence]
now i could be top tier, watching top gear
selling platinums, i’m on the top here
from bournemouth to aberdeen
i’m the greatest lad there’s ever been 
might pull up in the aston martin
feel like bond way i’m blasting my glock
in my yard i’m growing the garden
feds pull up, man they all on my cock
aim for the plums pow pow pow
moving pounds, that’s sterling
upping pints at the pub, i’m hurling
shout out to the lads in new berlin
i’m the posh one, in a bentley
got the gun if you aint friendly
couple quid on me i’m spending
that’s spender, that’s harris
marks and spencer’s on to harrods
pussy dry, it’s arid (sahara)
i hate the french, hate paris
mum and dad that’s word to my parents

[verse 3: yung diggy & lil fence]
yeh, that’s word to sharon
and joel let’s go and rock and roll
like the guard we on patrol
staying strapped, with the mac
got a map in my lap, look at that
where we at? ashgabat
gotta get right over there stat
i’m serving up shots like i’m the host
lay man down like beans on toast
with a cuppa tea in morning
and i got your fam down mourning
i’m in the astra i’m moving past ya
i’m on my way headin to asda
getting the green, that’s pesto
i’m bringing arlo to tesco
in the fortune hat that’s that enchanter
da gang won’t stand for no more slander
its dig and twig with a bit o banter
pouring up josh into the decanter!

￼

NEVERSWITCHUP

yung diggy xx

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