| Yeah
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| Uh, uh
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| Yeah
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| My niggas sipping cheap whiskey, know I keep the piece with me (Blaow)
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| Getting top, while I’m still rocking my Yeezy 350s, uh
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| Ayy, fuck asking questions, Aaron, blast the weapon
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| I like my bitches organic with no ass injections (Yeah)
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| In all camo like Rambo
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| When Benton start to snapping, flow will ghost them like Thanos, uh
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| Yeah, reload the A. R clip
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| I came to fuck up the game just like J.R. Smith
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| Supreme box logo, ayy, mama used to whip the box Volvo
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| Now I throw her ten stacks just shop in SoHo
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| Karate kicking down doors, nigga, watch ya dojo
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| Ha, your baby mama look like Yaphet Kotto
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| Uh, yeah, bitches in awe
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| Let th semi' send 'em th kiss of death, nigga, like mwah
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| I sit in the spa, get high while I listen to Nas
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| The Mink Coat Killa, the god, Benton, I’m odd, uh
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| The Bully in this bitch, what’s happening? |
| (What's happening, nigga?)
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| East Side nigga, I bare arms like Paddington
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| I never go bare without the raincoat (Uh-uh)
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| Brass Knuckle Benton, The Bully, I am insane, ho
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| Yeah
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| My niggas sipping cheap whiskey, know I keep the piece with me
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| Getting top, while I’m still rocking my Yeezy 350s, uh (Yeah)
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| Rocking my Yeezy 350s (Yeah)
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| Uh, rocking my… (Yeah)
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| Serving everybody, I don’t need a menu
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| Gotta get this money, so I hustle like the rent due
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| Jarren, how’d you even get that gun up in the venue?
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| Lying through your teeth like you ain’t fuckin' bitches raw
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| But fuck these bitches, I need riches, I got itchy palms
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| That’s why I go apeshit like It G Ma
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| Tell Kato, bro, come get your ma
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| I don’t pay for pussy, that’s not my M. O
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| I get head then ask her for some bread on the Venmo
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| You think you big balling now, like you Lorenzo
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| Learn your role before we trade your ass to the N. O
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| I’m pelican fly, I might roll through NY
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| In an elegant ride, drive slow like there’s a felon inside
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| Kevin Gates, man, I never get tired
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| I’m forever inspired, after the show hit the Waffle House
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| Hit on the meth head waitress like I ain’t got a spouse
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| She ain’t got teeth, but she got a mouth
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| You want this money, dog? |
| Get your ass up off the couch
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| Yeah
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| My niggas sipping cheap whiskey, know I keep the piece with me
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| Getting top, while I’m still rocking my Yeezy 350s, uh (Yeah)
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| Rocking my Yeezy 350s (Yeah)
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| Uh, rocking my… (Yeah)
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| «Yeezy 3—
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| Yeezy 3—
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| Yeezy 350s, uh—
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| Yeezy 350s, uh—
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| Yeezy 3—
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| Yeezy 3» |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Yeezy 350 , by - Aaron Cohen. Song from the album Raw Every Day, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп