YAMSDAY (A Floridian Freestyle) (feat. King Lukee)
Najee Thomas
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They killed ya cousin And fucked ya bitch They told me you ain't slide Damn That's one on the board Yea That couldn't be me or my guys Na I got opps rolled up in blunts You know we hold them high Why they talking like they know me They must be dumb as f*ck I like the smell of gun smoke That shit boost my adrenaline Please attention No Ritalin I'm making moves like a criminal Pack up a brick Then we shipping it Hop on a flight Then we disappear How can I Stop This money got me feeling different Living life lavish Then I turned into a savage Mama lm so sorry These streets chose me But we had to eat Watched my best friend die How the f*ck can I sleep Pop another perky Take it straight to the moon Now I feel like a beast Got weed in the east But take flights to the west F*ck a bitch from the north Got a girl from the south With a pretty lil mouth Hold up Wait They thought that I couldn't rap I f*ck the beat and I nut I ain't call back You f*ck with slime Then you might end up dead We aim for the head Fill ya body with lead See how we move We at the top See how we groove Not gonna stop Shut the f*ck up Gimme the slop Takin ya bitch Now you know she a thot Here we go Fuckin ya mami Speaking the truth but I know Ya can't stand it Hittin the streets Eyein' all of the candy Come to the Telly Got all the keys handy Open the doors Get real dandy All on the floors Callin me daddy I'm on a tour Fuckin the nanny F*ck ya face Pass me ya granny Talkin my shit What the f*ck can you do Lemme just leave you With somethin to true You just a bitch But you already knew Slob on my shit But f*ck outta my coup They killed ya cousin And fucked ya bitch They told me you ain't slide Damn That's one on the board Yea That couldn't be me or my guys Na I got opps rolled up in blunts You know we hold them high Why they talking like they know me They must be dumb as f*ck I like the smell of gun smoke That shit boost my adrenaline Please attention No Ritalin I'm making moves like a criminal Pack up a brick Then we shipping it Hop on a flight Then we disappear How can I Stop This money got me feeling different
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