Lyrics Yeah Yeah Yeah Yuh - 607

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yuh

Yeah yeah yeah yuh
Mechanism on the flare
Close one eye (blaow)
No more problems over there
Yeah yeah yeah yuh
Cloutside wit the playas
Tellin live all ya problems
Nigga don’t nobody care
Yeah yeah yeah yuh
Met her smoking on the stairs
If she don’t like hustling
Then she got to like to share
Yeah yeah yeah yuh
Gotta move a lil different
They ain’t taking me to juvenile
Grown men go to prison
Yeah yeah yeah yuh
Seance with the demon
Talking to my dead bruddas
Fore it happen they can see it
Yeah yeah yeah yuh
Bullet spinning like a drill bit
Saw his body let his soul go
Feel bad i don’t feel shit
Yeah yeah yeah yuh
Everybody cuffing cash
We can do this shit the hard way
Or you can drop it off yo ass (nigga)
Yeah yeah yeah yuh
Ain’t no angels in the jungle
Got to let his mama clean him up
I threw a lob but he fumbled
Yeah yeah yeah yuh
Chopstick by the manhood
Bankroll like a can good
Seen a mil and i ran to it
Rackbag bring the crabs out
Finesse a nigga out a blessing
Get that feeling better stab out
That’s a dead man lesson
Yeah yeah yeah yuh
Tough talk don’t move me
Bag jumping out the gym, bitch
You be jumping at the movies
Yeah yeah yeah yuh
Steady shooting outside
Boy the police ain’t coming
Shit at least nobody died
No question, we hurt nigga
I’m at home crying and talking to t-shirts nigga
This is a rebirth nigga
I’m something new you can’t trust your lil research nigga
Go on a mission wit me ain’t no stopping to eat
Fore we leave better pee first nigga
I try to let it fly tell em I’m cool but my pressure high you bout to see dirt
nigga
Whew!
I don’t trust nothing I know better
Nigga say go right I go left
Stress keep me woke like a Hotep
Came out that whooping wit no welps
Young niggas better learn me
Outrap, out earn me
What I say supporting families
What you bought?
clothes and some weed?
Niggas say I’m old but I’m free
What you spitting got yo crew indicted
See a brother dry snitching on the gram it be hard for me to get to excited
Mothafucka I’m 6, give a fuck about a list
I ain’t gotta clout chase for a check I ain’t gotta do shit!
You’ll never be nobody OG talking like a damn fool
All ya followers in love with you but your baby mama can’t stand you
I just rap and laugh, Cut the cap in half you a snitch big fella
Sad thing you didn’t even need a band you was singing acapella
Yeah yeah yeah yuh
Chopstick by the manhood
Bankroll like a can good
Seen a mil and i ran to it
Rackbag bring the crabs out
Finesse a nigga out a blessing
Get that feeling better stab out
That’s a dead man lesson
Yeah yeah yeah yuh
Tough talk don’t move me
Bag jumping out the gym, bitch
You be jumping at the movies