Yellow (feat. VANDI)

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Tireek and Lonely Leonard

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Only thing I ever got for free was an ass whooping
Had to be the man for my moms cuz I knew that my dad couldn't
But I even mad granny raised a strong woman
Keep moving forward I ain't to the past looking 
F*ck a Madonna I want a shaquana
With tits like Quamquotes ass like a donkey
A nigga went pop I don't know if ima find her
Cuz ballin' finna take me the distance like lineman
I'm everything that you wanna be motherfucker
Just you and me it was three motherfuckers
Now I gotta stay up
Cuz lil mama said she don't wanna f*ck around with no cheap motherfucker
Cold ass world with my heart on my sleeve so my ticker is oh so icy
To see two niggas in the game who kept shit plain can seem oh sooo unlikely
She'll get the D I'm afraid of the ST
Black till the popo cardiac arrest me
You can't get me
Evil rich nigga bodying 16s
So niggas like to call me Epstein
Not ya dad or ya tutor just raising the question
The fact that you even can hear this a blessing
My life coulda went a whole different direction
Yo ti just Gimmie a second to tell them
Cuz ima east coast stunna
Certified gunna
Bad bitch fucker my pockets is dripping butter
I won't twitch, wince, clench, flinch, switch or even stutter
I don't f*ck
With you niggas at all man

I have these thoughts up in my mind
That one day I will up and fly
Make it out alive
Make it out

Live from the borough that so cold, wear 9 like a logo, so boy keep my name out to Mouth
Cause we loco, where we go, some trouble may follow, I'll teach you bout our way of life
Were we do or die, who am I, hear my rhyme, you decide, don't know what path imma Follow
I could be living life, getting mine, pockets on supersize or I could be dead by tomorrow
Don't have a clue
Paint you pic of the avenue
Of all the blocks that y'all pollute
With the products that they mass produce
Banana clip peeling, the floor be the ceiling, this must be the presence of Candyman
How else you explain, how this shit never change, and these kids keeping tools like the Handyman
Flipping the page, another one slain,
I'm asking for light, they bringing the rain
I'm asking for god, they bringing the pain
I'm asking for answers, I'm feeling like sway
Asking for time I need me a break
Stuck in the hood, with dreams of escape
Dreams of escape

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