YG - Jealous (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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YG - Jealous (en) Lyrics
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They jealous, they envious
of me (Jealous)
I lost my daddy last year,
I couldn't even cry
I'm stylin' with no stylist, stay
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'Cause it's so hard to shed
a tear, he didn't even try
You niggas soft and you follow,
you niggas sheep
Yeah, that red and blue shit cool,
but I want that green (Green)
Ooh, that wire just hit,
I feel relief (Woo)
I fly private, it's lit-
lit, it's a field trip
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Buy bags, my type of bags,
they be meal tick's
I could fuck up a check, nigga,
I got it, still rich
I had an artist that I treated
They ain't talkin' that Glock talk,
we'll hit the kill switch
Pockets full of blue hundreds, you
would've swore a nigga crip
Niggas ballin', but thеy ain't James
Harden scorin' like this
Five years later, how
we in the same room?
Poppin' as fuck, you probably
seen me on a screen, nigga
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Let me floss, Hugo Boss,
voom, voom, whip talk
R.I.P my auntie Jean
and uncle Goat too
Cuban bust down, yellow diamonds,
ooh, he pissed off
White gold, yellow gold,
same time, criss-cross
I like ghetto bitches that
wear too much lip gloss
Drop it off, pick it up, makin'
shit, drop it off
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Bitches catches feelings one handed,
damn, she Randy Moss
Know the cost, profit lost,
nigga, I'm a fuckin' boss
Neiman Marcus, Saks and Fifth,
we don't do no fuckin' Ross
The Maybach glossy, 6-4 gloss,
candy paint, we drippin' off
You bought all them watches,
but ain't bought no house,
you fuckin' false
Heart on cold, leave 'em frost,
fuck a lead, she wake up lost
Got the sauce, I got ho-
ho-hoes, Santa Clause
Lamborghini, new Ferrari, drivin'
crazy, I'm not sorry
Would've thought I was a collector
how I keep a Barbie
Level 'parly, you can never scoop
me, baby, I'm too tardy
I'm a dawg, leave my mark, my
shit permanent, it's Sharpie
I'm rich as fuck, I'm poppin', got
it poppin' off a beat (Poppin')
I'm fuckin' on they bitches they
payin' out here for free (Free)
I'm stylin' with no stylist, stay
clean, I got OCD (Stylin')
Hit a buff nigga with hollows
and make him weak (Weak)
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