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All of my hittas they go
I stay with my mafucking guys and they ready to go
Them niggas some ninjas they stay on the low
Them Niggas do yardwork they

on the chin folks
Farm work, hard work
Kids do the yardwork

Slow song, sad song
Growing up on dad's songs
Long as there's fiddle, hell, there really

Doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo doo
Doo doo doo doo doo doo
Time to do the yardwork
Weeds are growin' high

My father's in the house and I'm left here out back.
   He wants me to do yardwork
   But my cat's in the sack.
   He tells me to follow him, he

to sport rainbows
I ain’t playing though bitch, yeah it’s no games mode
Stand up straight in my presence like a gnome
Latino doing yardwork I know how to use

name
Call me volcano, 'cause my flows insane
Bruh, you think that yardwork is hardwork?
Read the lyrics on my page, and you'll see what you is far from

My religion's hard work
And the growth is grassroots like some fuckin' yardwork
If I were to fall off the face of Earth, wouldn't y'all smirk? What

the light, so far away
You are you are you are
You are the light, becoming the day

[Verse 3]
Yardwork charm and picnic ink
Sweet Mount Vernon doublethink

ahead of my bills
Lil' yardwork and my car work gotta keep the gas tank filled
I learn a lot from my L's
I don't care what sells
I don't have no enemies I

the rules
I'm never gunna do the yardwork

Fuck guitar solos
And fuck you

Fuck the cops and fuck school
I'm never gunna do my homework

expensive artwork
I just dream about doing extensive yardwork
So look
You probably won't relate to my rhymes
If you ain't been to Home Depot
Eight or nine

your body language like poetry
And when your heart begins to crumble like broken leaves
I'll do all the yardwork

'Cause I love everything that you