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Letra de la Canción "WOULD YOU CARE?" de YFN Lucci | BooMusica 2025

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WOULD YOU CARE?

YFN Lucci

(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
Baby, I'm telling everyone I know this song is about you
And I'ma sing it all day, all night 'cause I want you, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I wanna tell the whole wide world 'bout your love, your love, your love
Your love, your love (no, ain't gon' tell the world 'bout me)
Look, huh, huh (trill got that juice, nigga)

Ayy, money bigger than my ego (than my ego)
Ayy, dice gang, just won a fifty playin' CeeLo (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Ayy, man, them folk was tryna hit me with the RICO (them folk was tryna hit me with the RICO)
I always kept my eyes open and my mouth closed (my eyes open and my mouth closed)
I used to call home, them the ones love me the most (yeah)
Might call Day Day, I know he gon' answer pronto
I came home, Hawks game, me and Boosie front row
Gave me a chain and some change, but that's just how my life go
Look, everything change when you 'round the right folks
Ayy, ma', we used to maintain, but we ain't hurtin' no more, huh, workin' no more, huh (yeah)
Only thing we pushin' now is double RR's and double MM's
Your boy too trim, huh
Chrome Heart brims (yeah), Louis V, Timbs (yeah)
Came from the bottom, lil' nigga, we up there
When I was in the project, lil nigga, you wasn't there (you ain't)
Ayy, if I told you all my problems, lil' nigga, you wouldn't care (uh)
Look, stayed down, grind harder, go farther
Gave all these lil' niggas game, Coach Carter (uh)
Taught you how to talk about pain
Thunderstorm, cold night, man, I done been through the rain
Look, lost a couple homies, it'll never be the same (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I chose money over fame, nigga, I'll never be lame
Huh, cold hearted
Look, up like fifty M's up from where we started (started)
Huh, made like ten M's off my song Heartless (heartless)
Huh, still here and I'm still heartless
Don't give a fuck about no deals, I'ma win regardless
Drop tops, we don't we wear no crop tops
Atlanta Braves game, park you, then we pop locks, huh
Ayy, I'm that same nigga they used to talk 'bout
Now I'm that same nigga they sendin' shots 'bout, yeah

I'm telling everyone I know this song is about you
And I'ma sing it all day, all night 'cause I want you, hey, yeah
I wanna tell the whole wide world 'bout your love, your love, your love
Your love, your love
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah

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